Ava isn't usually the extremely sensitive one unless she sick no matter what sickness she has she always has mood swings it's cute and annoying at the same time. And guess what she's currently sick and when I say sick I mean FUCKING SICK. This is the worst she's ever been and I'm not gonna lie it's scary especially when she gets mad I shivered at the thought of it. Right now I'm at Starbucks, I left before she woke up because she can't function without her coffee when she's not sick imagine her when she is sick.
I finally got home but she was up
"WHERE THE FUCK WERE YOU"
"Babe chil I was at Starbucks getting your coffee"
"NO DON'T LIE TO ME Y/N I BET YOU WERE OUT FUCKING SOME OTHER GIRL"
"Baby calm down you know I would never do that"
"Ughh oh my fucking god y/n I'm so sorry stupid mood swings" she collapsed into my arms
"Ayyy mi amor bella, pobrecita"
"I'm gonna assume you said something cute"
"I did, don't worry"
5 minutes later I walk into my room
"Hey babe, do you w-" Ava was crying hysterically for what seemed like no reason
"Awww what's wrong bub"
"I MISS NALAA!"
"the dog?"
"Y- ye- yes"
"Aww wanna call and see how she's doing"
"Yeah"
"Hey y/n"
"Hi Mrs. Koci Ava is a little um sick"
"She wants to see Nala?"
"How do mothers know everything?!"
"Magic, anyways, Ava Nala is fine and right here" she said holding the dog up to the camera poor Nala looked so confused
"NalAAaaAA I mISs YoU" not even lying she sounded literally drunk for some reason
"See she's fine" I said hanging up
"bUt I mIsS hEr" still sounded drunk
"Come on let's get you to sleep bubs"
"Carry me?"
"Fine"
I picked her up and carried her to the bed
"Sleep well princess"
I'm assuming she woke up because I literally heard Daisy by Ashnikko blasting from our room I was scrolling through Instagram watching edits I'll never have the talent to remake, I put my phone down and went to go tell her to lower the music
"Babe could you turn that down"
"No I'm fine" she yelled over the music
"Stop being a bitch"
"What did you call me" she turned off the music and suddenly I was pinned to the wall by my neck
"I asked what you called me"
"I- I called you a bitch"
She squeezed my neck harder and harder until I couldn't breathe suddenly her hand let go of my neck allowing me to breathe
"oh my god I'm such an idiot, y/n I'm so sorry I shouldn't of done that" she stared crying again
"no baby don't cry it's fine"
"No y/n it's not fine I could've killed you"
"I'm fine baby I promise"
*the next day*
"baby"
"yes"
"I invited Dua over"
I sighed deeply and hoped she got better soon I don't think I can deal with this anymore
"Avaaaa whyyyy"
"Because I'm bored"
"Then come here and we can watch something"
She jumped on the couch and put her head in my lap. I ran my hand through the long side of her hair and laid back, we stayed there for a while and she eventually fell asleep. Until her mood switched and she became extremely sympathetic over the first inanimate object she saw which was my phone because I was typing some text in for an instagram story I took while she was asleep.
"Why are you hitting the phone!?" She whined
"What do you mean"
"What did the poor thing do to you"
"Ummm nothing"
"So why are you abusing it"
I tried to hold in a laugh but I couldn't
"Why are you laughing it's not funny"
"Yes, it is" I said still laughing a little
"That's so mean!!" She whined again "the phone has feelings too!!"
"No it doesn't hun"
"How do you know"
"Because it's an object"
She just stayed silent thinking about it and all I can think about is getting to tell her everything when she's back to normal
[Giannelle] it can't be a one shot book without a mood swings chapter
