"I don't understand why I always do everything around the house and when I make you mad one time you think it's okay to flirt with other girls?!" I yelled.
I really don't understand why Ethan thinks that's okay like, I clean cook do laundry literally everything for him (and yes he does pay the bills but that's besides the point right?... whatever ).
The whole reason we got into this argument is because I asked if he could help me around the house a little, because I was exhausted and I needed to get ready for dinner with friends tonight . I mean it makes sense for him to help around a little right? Yea.
"Hey Ethan could you help do the dishes I need to get a head start for tonight so we aren't late." I quietly yelled from the top of the stairs as he was by the kitchen island.
"No." He mumbled looking down at his phone.
"Uhhhh... why not?" I said in a accidental rude tone while jogging down the stairs and walking into the kitchen.
"Coz Why the fuck would I?" He said back in a rude tone while putting his phone in his pocket staring right at me.
"Uhmmm out of human decency and I don't think you would wanna be late?" I said while looking around then back at him in a sarcastic "duh" tone.
"If you didn't take so long trying to not look disgusting then we wouldn't be late and I pay for all the fucking bills here." He said the with a sarcastic smile I could just slap off his face.
I stood there in shock tears threatening to come to my eyes. I could choose to cry, tell him off, or not say anything. I chose to not say anything and I just walked away and went up stairs to get ready, because I was not trying to ruin this night even thought he already did.
I threw Ethan's clothes outside our bedroom door so I could get ready in peace. What is he gonna do about it? Nothing.
30 minutes to 1 hour later
FINALLY I was ready. I just had to look for some matching jewelry. I wore a blue floral maxi dress with a blue cardigan and some doc martens.
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I grabbed my black mini shoulder bag and walked out of the room and jogged downstairs to see Ethan on the couch using his phone.
"Okay I'm ready!" I said excitedly to go to dinner to see my friends.
Ethan turned around and looked me up and down. I WAS expecting him to say something nice for once tonight but all he said was "okay let's go" with a blank stare into my eyes.
A wave of sadness and disappointment came across me maybe I don't look as good as I thought...
Ethan's POV
Y/n looked good like really good but I didn't want to say anything cause I'm still mad. I don't know why I'm in such a bad mood today I just am.
"Okay let's go." I said while standing up showing no expression at all.
I walked over to the table to get my keys and to the door unlocking it.
I looked over at y/n and I saw her face she looked confused and sad. I felt really bad but I didn't wanna deal with it right now.
Y/n's POV
"Hurry let's go!" Ethan said loudly in an annoyed tone strung through his voice. He walked out the door not looking back.
"Okey... lemme just check the windows." I still stood there not knowing what to do with myself. Tears almost poured out of my eyes, but before that I ran into the bathroom grabbing tissues making sure I didn't ruin my makeup.
I stood there crying quietly looking at myself in the mirror and realizing maybe I didn't look so good. I almost started sobbing but I still stayed quite hoping Ethan wouldn't hear me.
Ethan's POV
It's been about three minutes and I was still waiting. I got out of the car to see what was going on with y/n and why she was taking so long.
I slowly walked into the house and I heard sniffles I walked faster to the end of the stairs and saw the bathroom light shining and the door was opened. So I ran up the stairs to see what happened.
But y/n closed the door cause I guess she heard me running up? But what did I do to her?
I put my ear and hand on the door and my other hand knocked on the door.
"Hey, what's wrong?" My voice was soft and quiet.
It was a couple seconds to a minute later then she opened the door and walked out.
"Nothing." She glared at me with her red eyes and nose.
Now I was actually mad I wasn't even mad when I came up here I was concerned and she's just gonna do that?!
Y/n's POV
I heard Ethan's voice was soft but I was still mad that he was acting like that. Why was he mad in the first fucking place? Huh?!
Whatever I remembered I'm a bad bitch and I don't need male (🤮) validation.
So I walked at and told him I was nothing even though it was because of him I just didn't wanna talk.
I looked at him before running down the stairs and he looked down sadly. What the fuck it's not my fault or problem, so I just ran to the car.
He has no reason to feel like that he was being a literal asshole to me.
Hey y'all hope you enjoyed I do have a part two to this and it's in the next chapter plz recommend my book to some of your friends and put some imagine request in the comments thx😘💕❣️
