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Ian (bipolar couple)

Y/n pov.

Im with my boyfriend ian and his bestfriends-brothers-baby.

I know its confusing but it was my idea.Ian has bipolar disorder.he says i have it too but i just ignore him.

Im in the front seat driving with ian beside me.and Yevgeny in the back.

"Where are we going?"ian asks nervously.

"To florida!"i say squealing but he starts stressing.

"We cant!we-you kidnapped Mickeys baby!."

"He'll get him back.he wont miss Yevgeny!hes tiny!"i say laughing at my own joke.

"Hes a baby!we have to go back!"ian says grabbing his phone.

"What are you doing?!"i ask frantically.

"Calling mickey-the police-anyone!"he says making me grab his phone and throw it beside the small child.

"No!ill get sent to jail!they'll take Yevgeny!"i reply scared.

"Pull over or im calling the police!"he says making me swerve off the road, scaring both my boyfriend and the baby.

Once i stop the car Yevgeny starts crying so i hop out and pick him up.

"Hey baby, whats up?"i ask hugging him.

Then i my nostrols full with a horrid smell.

"Eww!did you take a dukie!"i groan.

"Is everything okay?"ian calls from the car.

"Y-yeah everything is fine!"i call nervous.

"You sure?"he asks.

"Yes!"i yell stressed.

"Sorry, i'll be there in a minute"i say laying the baby on the trunk of the car.

I pull down his diper and see a brown liquid causing the smell.

"Come on!come on!come on!"i say running a hand through my hair as i run back to the frount looking for a diper or towel.

I look in the back seat and see ian searching for something.

"Ian?what are you looking for?"i ask sad.

"N-nothing.a...diper!but there isnt any.but i found this shirt!"he says clearly lieing but since the baby is wailing i have to believe him.

I grab the nirvana shirt and go back to the baby.

"Look!its my faverute rock band!all the other babies will so jelouse!like na na na!nana na na na!"i say using an air guitar.

"Sorry!"i apologise as the baby starts crying even louder.

I take off the dirty diper and throw it at the ground.i use the shirt as i makeshift diper.

"There you go!"i say lifting him up.i throw him in the air and catch him easily.

I do it a few more times before i hear ian talking.

"He doesn't think hes bipolar!he wont listen to me-"he says as i open his door.

"Ian?whats going on?"i ask betrayed as he talks on the phone.

"N-nothing!"he says still holding the phone.

I place Yevgeny in the back seat and grab ian's flipphone.

"Wait!dont!stop it-"he stops when i start running and throw the phone off into the distance.

"No!"he yells.

I run back and get in the drivers seat and start driving again.

"Why would you do that!"he yells making the baby start crying again.

"Shut the fuck up!"i mumble.

"Shit!fuck!mother-sorry!"i say realising i swore infront of a baby.

I start laughing and run a hand through my hair.

"You have to listen to me!"ian says.

I look at him slightly but keep my focus on the road.

"You have a problem!the same problem as me.the difference is i listened to my family!i listened to you"he says seriously.

"Im not bipolar!i said it to you because there was signs!i get that you want to help me but im fine!"i say laughing even though theres nothing funny.

"Your laughing!for no reason!thats a sign.high-highs then low-lows!"he argues.

"Im just happy that me, you and Yevgeny are going to florida!"i say happily.

"I dosent matter!i called mickey to meet us!"he says making me feel so betrayed.

"Your ment to be my boyfriend!the person to trust most!why would you do that!"i yell annoyed.

"Because you need help!"he yells.then we begin to hear sirens.

I look in the wing mirror and see a police car behind us.

"They just want to help you!"he says kindly.

"I don't need help!"i yell and speed up then pull over at a corner shop.

I get out and grab Yevgeny.

I look at ian then start running into the shop.

"Help!help me please!they are trying to steal my baby!"i yell running through the shop.

Then im cornered.

"We only want to help you!"an officer says as i back up, im crying and slowly falling to the ground as the baby cries.

"Please dont take my baby!"i cry

PART 2 COMMING

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