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Argument😬 (rewritten)

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Billie POV:

I have been a irritated lately because y/n and the kids have to fly back home.

I don't mean to take out on them, but I will miss them.

Y/n will be 6 months pregnant when I come back from tour. I will miss most of her pregnancy, and not only that I will miss my children growing up.

Y/n kept asking me what's wrong, but I brush her off.

I have been acting an ass towards literally everybody.
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Y/N'S POV:

Billie has been acting weird and I don't know what her problem is.

I kept asking her what's wrong, but she literally just tells me nothing is wrong.

Everytime I ask her a question or show her something, it's a dry ass response.

Me and Billie were in the room by ourselves because Claudia and Finneas took the kids to the hotel pool.

It was dead silent, not a word not a creek; literally nothing.

"Billie can I talk to you?," I questioned.

"Yeah," she dryly answered.

"Okay, first off why are you acting weird? You have been brushing everybody off. Everytime I try to talk to you or ask you something, I get a dry response," I said.

"Y/n please I'm not in a mood," Billie mumbled.

"Billie I'm trying to figure out what is wrong. You not talking or not telling me what's wrong, won't get us nowhere," I explained.

"Y/n can you please leave me alone, your zoning me out," she stated.

"Im zoning you out?!?!," I yelled.

"Yes so can you please me alone!," she yelled.

"You know what fine I will leave you alone. I'm just trying to fucking help you. Since you don't like it, I'm leaving," I mumbled.

I grabbed the keycard and went to the lobby, and sat down.

I sat there and thought about everything that just happened.

The more I thought about it, the more mad I got.

A tear rolled down my cheek, I quickly wiped it.

I got on my phone to distract me a little, I need to take a breather.
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Billie's POV:
I saw y/n walk out the hotel room, I felt bad for yelling at her.

I don't like when we argue and I shouldn't have talked to her that way.

I sat there and thought about what I just did.

I was so frustrated with myself, I sat there and looked at the wall.

When I get frustrated I start to have a tic attack.

That's exactly what happened, I started having a tic attack.

I tried calming down and relaxing, but it just didn't work.

The words of me telling y/n to leave me alone, kept replaying in my head.

I started getting a headache, and began crying.

I didn't know what to do with myself, I was stuck in the room by myself. Usually y/n helps me during these times, but she's mad at me.

She has every right to be at mad at me, and I'm blaming myself for this.