This was a Mistake...

**WARNING. WILL CONTAIN A SHITLOAD OF SWEARING**

After fourteen years of being together and one year of marriage, Nathan and Addie develop problems and shit happens.

"Why didn't you tell me?!" I yelled. Goddamnit Nathan. How dare you do this to me. "I didn't know I was supposed to!" He fired back at me. If we don't stop right now, the neighbors are gonna call the police and we're gonna wake Jackson up. As I ran my hands through my hair, I began pacing the living room, trying to calm myself. "Bab-" "No! Just- shut up. Don't say anything." I glared at him, he doesn't get to make this choice for me. He didn't even talk to me about it. I stopped pacing and went to the bedroom to fetch my phone and pack a small bag for me and Jackson. He followed. Of course he did.
As I put clothes and my phone charger in my bag, I call my best friend. "Anna, I need to come over for a few... Okay. I'll be over in a few. Thanks. Love you." I hung up and finished packing both bags. "Woah, wait," he said.