✧𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐁𝐎𝐌𝐁✧𝕁𝕖𝕗𝕗 𝕎𝕚𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕜✧

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Previously on Cherry Bomb🍒💣....

'Jeff can you go in my bag and get my phone please?' Ari asks as she wipes off her eyeliner, in front of the mirror.

I walk over to Ari's bag and rummage through it, looking for her phone. I start to take a few things out to find it. After I've took about 3 things out of her bag, I find her phone and proceed to give to her.

'Thank you.' She smiles.

I give a smile in return and turn around, making my way back to her bag to put the things I took out, back in. As I pick up her blush and go to put it in her bag, I notice an orange tube. I pick up the cylinder and take a closer look at it. They were pills. I initially thought they were her birth control pills until I read the label....Antidepressants.

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With a groan, I stretched out my legs to feel that Jeff wasn't next to me. Confused, I shrugged it off and checked my phone to see that on Twitter, #Jeri was trending. All the tweets that used that hashtag, were pictures of Jeff and I, some fan art and some people giving their irrelevant opinion on our relationship.

As I slipped out of my bed, I go to pick up my bag that was on the floor. I noticed the orange cylinder, filled with my antidepressants at the very top. My heart sunk. Did Jeff see it? Is that why he isn't here? Shit.

I bolt down the stairs and see Jeff on the sofa with both dogs, on either side. With a sigh of relief, I waltz over to him. 'Morning baby.' I say as I lean over the sofa, from behind, kissing his cheek.

As a response, Jeff grunted. I furrowed my eyebrows and lifted up my head, away from his cheek.

'You ok?'

'Meh.'

I gulped, with my hands now sweating and my eyes widening. 'What's up?'

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'It's just that....do you know if something was hidden from you about someone, who you trust and love with all your heart, how would you feel? It's like something you never knew because that person covered it up....with unnecessary lies.'

'Jeff I-'

'What's your opinion on that?' Jeff says coldly, he stands up and turns to face me, looking at me straight in the eyes. 'Hmm how would you feel? I need you to think about all perspectives.'

I stood there silent. He found out. He knows.

'Ari. Why do you have antidepressants?'

'Because I get prescribed them.'

'Ok but why keep it a secret?

'Because....' My voice cracks. 'Because, I didn't want to worry you.'

'How would that worry me?!' Jeff raises his voice, making me jump.