Figure It Out (a Madnessa story)

Breakup

No ones POV

"TRAVIS!!" Mads screamed across the LA apartment. The couple was going at it again. It had been like this for a months now.

"What woman?!What now!?" he yells back. Turning the corner to the kitchen where Mads was.

"Why the hell is this place such a mess? There are literally clothes on the floor? Instead of calling me in the middle of my shoot and saying your bored and want nudes CLEAN. THE. HELL. UP." she glares at him eyes full of annoyance and rage.

"I got caught up" he replies gritting his teeth.

"Doing what?!"she yells crossing her arms "Please tell me what you were doing and if it's good I'll drop this right now"

"uhhh.."

"Exactly you weren't doing shit!!" she says rolling her eyes. Travis had been getting bad lately when she get home the place would be a wreck he gives her a dumb excuses and promises to do better. She doesn't know what to do and she's at her breaking point.

Bzzzz Bzzz Bzzz

Travis phone vibrates against the counter when Mads reaches for it Travis jumps at it speeding up Mads reaction.

"Wait don't answer it give it here" he says. Fear clear as day in his voice.

Mads cocks and eyebrow and checks the caller id. Jacks<3. She turns back to Travis "Who's Jacks" 

Travis face goes white like he's been caught "Just my best friend"

False. Travis best friend was named Ricky they new each other since they could talk and would do anything for each other. An Madelaine knew it.

"Really, lets talk to him" She answers the phone and puts it on speaker.

"Hey baby what took you so long to answer is red head home" said the clear female voice on the other line.

"WHO THE HELL ARE YOU" she yells into the phone before the line goes dead. With tears in her eyes she looks at Travis who is visibly distraught.

"Your cheating on me" she says weak like any second she'll break down.

"Only because your never home and when you are we're fighting. At least she doesn't yell at me everyday of the week." he replies bitterly. Those words break Madelaine.

"I'm done" she says running to her room and grabbing a small bag and throwing a few things in before running out the house into the car. She finally lets it all out as she cries in the drivers seat.