happily ever after.

32

"Pam-"

"Save it Fergal!"

I yelled as we walked into the house.

"C'mon Babe. I'm sorry. I hate when you're mad at me."

Fergal said as I sat on the couch.

"Why don't you just leave me alone for a while?"

I said.

"No. We're talking this out."

"What's there to talk about?! You called me a bitch! There! It's dropped!"

I screamed at him.

"Stop screaming."

"Oh, and now you're telling me what to do? Gosh get off my fucking back today! I have enough on my plate already. Did you know our daughter has a broken arm? No, you didn't!"

"Aria's arm is broken?"

"Yeah, it's broken! But you wouldn't know that cause you had to fucking play Superman and go after Adam."

"I'm sorry, Okay. I'm sorry I got myself sent to jail. Just...the police wasn't do anything so I took it to my own hands. I mean, he fucking raped you Pamela!"

"Yeah, I'm kinda aware of that."

I said.

"And I just wanted all of this to end. For the kids. For us. For her."

Fergal said, rubbing my bump.

"I know. I wanted it to end to. Thank god it's over now and he's going away for a while. Thank you. I love you."

"I love you too."

Fergal said, kissing me.

"And I love you too."

He said, kissing my bump as I laughed.