Once family always family (salXtravis) Continueing But Under Editing

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Sals pov
I wake up and I'm greeted with a throbbing head ache I lay on my side to get the sun out of my face and I'm able to fall back a sleep.

Travis's pov
"WHAT THE FUCK TRAVIS PHELPS!" I hear my wife yell. I quickly sit up and rub my eyes in an attempt to see. She stomped over to my side of the bed that I was lying in and slapped me. "WHAT THE FUCK WAS THAT FOR!" I yell but she just stomps out the room and down the stairs and to the living room.

Bianca's pov (WHATTTTT)
(NIGHT OF THE PARTY)
travis had gone to that bbq party thing that my sister and her husband threw. So I went out to the bar. Had some drinks and got hammerd. "Hello pretty lady." I hear someone say next to me. I look over and see quite the man. He had a sharp jawline toned skin and an amazing face. I twisted my body so face him and we started a conversation. "I see you are a mrs.'s he says looking down at my hand. I look down at the ring. "Oh no, It my grandmother's she had passed away and left it in my position." I say sliding the ring from my hand. "Ah" he says taking a drink of his alcohol. As the conversation furthers one thing leads to another and I'm waking up in his bed. I sit up and stretch out. Getting up stumbling for a bathroom. Once I reached one I threw up all that I had in my stomach. I clean myself up and leave. Calling a uber and charging my 'husband's' card. Once I arrived I stumbled threw the door making my way into the living room and passing through the dining room to get to the stairs. But I'm stopped when I see those rats at the table with some blue haired bitch. "Excuses me but what are you doing I'm my house and with those rats." I hiss put. "Pardon?" The person with the blue hair says. "Are you deaf I dont need to repeat my self." "I wasent asking you to repeat yourself I giving you a chance to fix the sentence you just said." "What calling those things a rat. Pft you must be joking." "Listin here bimbo if you ever call my kids rats again I'll cut your tongue out of your mouth and make you eat it. Do I make myself clear." He says I swallow the lump in my throat. I stomp up stairs and into my room once I'm at the door I open it. "WHAT THE FUCK TRAVIS PHELPS!" He sits up a and runs his eyes. I stomp over to his side of the bed and slap him. I stomp out of the room when he yells at me and I came hear him follow me down the stair. "What the fuck was that for." He says more calmly. "Oh what not going to yell at me in front of your kids or guest." I say stopping and turning to face him. He looks over at the table and sees what I was talking about.

Sals pov (WHY ARE THERE SO MANY POV SWITCHES....idk.)
I hear a slap come from up stairs and soon followed by a yell and stomps coming down the stairs. "Whst was that for." Travis says. "Oh what not going to yell at me in front your kids or guests." Travis looks over to the table and we make eye contact. "WHY IN GODS NAME DID YOU SLAP ME!" he yells losing his temper and in all honesty it scared the shit out of me. Making me drop the knife I was using to butter the toast with. I quickly pick it back up and make my way to the kitchen so I can grab a new one. "Answer my question." Travis says. "Because I can." She says. "No the fuck you cant." "You need to kick those rats out of my house or I'm leaving you." "What did you just say?." Travis says in that voice I used to love.