This is a Rihanna fanfic, it follows the life of Rihanna and her family. #Rihannafanfic #family #kids #love #adultcontents #celebrityfanfic
"Why are you overreacting?"
She pulled her hand out of my grip. "I'm overreacting? that heifer was all in you...
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Rihanna's P.O.V
I was in my studio trying to get my emotions out by writing. Trust me. I have written a lot of banger from being in this state I'm in. Writing songs usually calms me down. It's like therapy for me.
I heard a timid knock On my door. I looked up to see my husband, the last person I want to see right now. I don't know why he's in here, but all I know is he needs to leave before I lose my shit.
He Clear his throat "Umm Babe, can we talk for a sec?" he asked looking all nervous.
I rolled my eyes. "There is nothing for us to talk about. Where are my kids?" I questioned not looking at him.
"They are upstairs. Come on Rih don't be like that, I know you're upset, and you have every right to be. I just need you to listen to me for a second that's all I'm asking." He said moving further into the room.
"Nope, but you can get the hell out of my house though." I muttered, not in any state to hear him out.
"Damm it Rihanna this is my house too-."
"And I kicked you out." I interrupt, "I don't want to see your, or hell talk to you, so you either leave willingly or I will make you leave."
He sighed as he folded his arms, then ran his left hand down his face, leaning back on the wall. "I'm not leaving not until we talk." he replied calmly although he was anything but. "I need you to look at me, Rih, I need you to talk to me."
"I need you to go to fucking hell!"
"Why can't you just talk to me as your husband and not some stranger."
I'm really trying not to lose my shit on him, but my patience is running thin. "There is nothing for us to talk about, I don't want to hear anymore of your bullshit lies."
He sighed "I'm not lying. How many times do I have to say this before you believe me? Look, I'm not going anywhere until we at least have a conversation about us. You've been ignoring me all day, so I'm here so we can talk face to face," he said, not taking his eyes off me.
"We need to figure out a way to work through this. You are my wife, I love you, so I'm not about to say fuck it and leave. Lauren is blackmailing me, and you don't believe me, but I promise you I am telling the truth and I will prove it to you, but while I'm trying to figure that out I'm not giving up on us. I don't care how angry you get, I don't care how many times you scream, yell or curse at me, and tell me to leave I'm not giving up on us because I love you...." he said his gaze penetrating mines.
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I could feel the burn in my eyes from the sudden onset of tears and turned my head away so he couldn't see the affect his words had on me. "I have nothing to say to you, and I don't want to hear shit you have to say to me, so get the fuck out!" I Yelled, fury boiling inside.
