Tal Fishman Imagines//REQUEST ARE OPEN

Worried/fight 2

I tried going to sleep but his words are still in my head

"Good I hate this family anyways."

I got up and walked downstairs. I'm not done with him.

"I STILL CANT FUCKING BELIEVE YOU!" I yelled at him. He looked over

"I mean like for real. You were so worried! Now you don't care?!" He yelled.

"SO! I HATE YOU. I FUCKING HATE YOU!" I yelled while hitting his chest.

I broke down and fell to the floor.

Tal sat by me. "Y/N I'm sorry. But what I said was true. I don't like this. I hate our daughter, I hate you, I just hate this family!"

I looked over at him, tears in my eyes.

"Fuck you!" I whispered.

Then his hand made contact with my cheek.

He slapped me as hard as he could.
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I wake up yelling. I looked over just my room. I was sweating, breathing hard, and shaking. I started to cry. Tal and Taylor ran into my room. "Baby what happened?" "Mom what's going on?" They bother yelled. I looked over at them. "J-just a b-bad dream." I stuttered out.

Taylor walked out and Tal got in bed with me.

"Baby it's ok." He said. I faced him and kissed his perfect lips.

"I love you." I say to him

"Baby girl I will always love you." He said kissing me again.

Idk about this one. Half of me wanted it to be a dream but the other half didn't. If y'all want one like this but not a dream give me some ideas and I'll do it!