Your arguing with your husband. He's always putting his girl bestfriend before you. I fcking hate him already... "You spend a lot of time with her! How about me?" You yell at him. "Y/n she lost her brother, I have to be there for her!" What a bullsht excuse. "You never helped or suppor me when my mother died!" He opens his eyes wide that can put a whole divorce papers on it. You take out the suitcase you packed. "No please... I'm sorry... Stay with me" You start walking towards the door before turning to him. "The divorce papers will he here by the end of the week" You say walking out.