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𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐥:𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐨

𝐃𝐞𝐦𝐢'𝐬 𝐩𝐨𝐯
Everything was rocky right now all we did was fight, fight, and fight some more not once this week have we had a normal conversation and I hate it

I've been having this feeling that Y/n is going through something right now because she's not letting me in every time I ask her if she's okay her response is

"I'm fine Demi leave me alone"

I hate it I can tell she's going through something and I'm tired of picking a fight with her all the time today when she comes back from work I'm gonna talk to her

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I heard the front door open and see my beautiful wife walk in she looks tired and stressed on the verge to a breakdown I hate seeing her like this

"Hey, baby how was work? I said

She just walked right past me and ignored what I said hmmm that never happens she usually says something

I make my way upstairs ready to get screamed at but I just can't manage to see her like this anymore it's killing me it's also killing our relationship

I open the door carefully and sit next to her in our bed I can hear her sniffling indicating that she's crying

"mamas are you okay?" I ask

"am I okay? AM I OKAY? DOES IT FUCKING LOOK LIKE I'M OKAY DEMI" She screamed

I tried my best not to scream back but just talk to her softly

"Baby I'm just worried I-"

"I DON'T CARE IF YOUR WORRIED I JUST WANNA BE ALONE I'M A BURDEN TO YOU DON'T YOU UNDERSTAND I hate myself I'm ugly, stupid, and all I do is make your life a living hell I just wanna die already," Y/n says

I was in shock I never knew she felt this way my wife had been feeling this way this whole time

"baby why didn't you talk to me?"

"because I don't wanna be annoying I'm just tired of living" she sobs the last part

I take her into my arms and cuddle her on the bed until she calmed down enough so we can talk

Once she calmed down I said

"talk to me mama" I can tell she was struggling to talk a little so I didn't try to rush her

"Take your time baby"

"la-last week I tried committing suicide with pills"

"I felt ugly and not good enough and I was having traumatic memories and I just couldn't take it anymore I'm sorry" she cries

I was in shock I could have lost my baby last week I felt tears running down my cheek and wiped them I had to be strong for Y/n

"baby you know I'm always here"

"anytime you need me no matter what I'm gonna be here okay," I said

"yeah bubba"

"your gonna get through this I promise it won't come 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐲 but I'm gonna be here every step of the way"

"I love you, Demi"

"I love you too my warrior"

𝐀/𝐧
𝐢𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐦 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢 𝐡𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭