Baby Mendes//S.M.

[Book 3; triquil to Mr. Mendes]
"LISTEN TO ME, SHAWN PETER RAUL MENDES!" I yell, as I point my finger at his chest. I push his chest, and he stumbles backwards, looking down.

"WHAT IN YOUR RIGHT MIND THINKS YOU CAN DO SUCH A THING?" I yell in complete disgusting and anger, steam practically spewing from my ears.

"JUST SHUT UP!" He yells, and I feel a stinging pain on my cheek. I feel tears rim in my eyes, as his face drops and he realizes what he just did.

"Get out of my house. If you're going to treat me that way, or going to treat the girls that way, THEN GET THE FUCK OUT OF MY HOUSE!" I yell, and he tries to come near me to apologize.

"I'm sor-" he tries, but I stop him.

He grabs his jacket and his keys, and he storms out, slamming the door behind him. I slide down the wall, beginning to cry, as I hear the girls walk down the stairs.

"Mummy, are you okay?" They both say, and I nod, as they come and snuggle with me.

Never in my mind did I think this would ever happen...