Nessie's P.O.V.
So, I bought this dress and I wanted to know what Jake thought of it. He was downstairs playing on the Xbox, so I asked him and he said, " Well I don't like it but you've worn wore clothes before, for example the milk carton in the play you did in first grade, that was horrendous." My mom went and got the pictures, and I was so pissed off at Jake for what he said, so I threw my phone at him and he dodged it and it slammed against the wall. So my dad was on the phone ordering me another one. I ran up to my room crying and just before the tears started rolling down my cheeks, Jake had pulled me into a hug, and knowing that he was there made me feel a little better, but that just made me cry harder. He felt bad about making me cry but I felt even worse for crying, but I needed to get it all out. I didn't say anything knowing the family could hear every word I said so I didn't say anything. Even though Jake and I are married, we lived in the main house because I am a pre-diabetic and I have asthma and I get hurt easily. When Ryan came home he came up to my room and just walked in cause he saw me crying and started screaming at Jake, Which made me cry more, and then he hugged me more. I just hugged him and continued to cry. He said he would make it up to me, and I looked at him and all I could out was, "ok, I believe you." He left to go do patrol, and I told Ryan to leave me alone, and I just locked my door and opened the window and closed the heating duct because Jake would be back soon, and I refused to go downstairs, because I knew my family wouldn't ever let me live this down, not even Emmett, but Rosalie might let me.