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"Bella? Are you home?" Jacob calls from the front door
"Yep, I'm in the lounge." Shouting isn't necessary; he is a total of ten steps from me.
He glances up at that wall clock and frowns.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm enjoying my day off," I tell him honestly.
"Have you done any housework today?" His face is crinkled now; creased with irritation.
"Nope," I reply, popping the p.
"So, you've sat on your computer all day, and haven't bothered to get dinner ready or do any washing? Do I have any clean work clothes?" he asks in exasperation.
"I don't know, Jacob. To be honest, your clothes were the last thing on my mind today."
"Right, I guess I just thought you'd be a bit of a wife while you were home."
My eyes narrow, and I glare at him.
"Excuse me?"
"Well, Bella, I've been at work all day, and now I come home to find you sitting on your fat ass doing nothing. Sorry if I'm a bit pissed off!" he fires at me.
I stand up, throw my hands on my hips and glare harder.
"I can't believe you just said that!" I whisper.
"Yeah, well deal with it!" he shouts and stomps from the room.
I'm not interested in hanging around and dealing with his shit, so I scoop up my keys and walk right out the door. I don't bother to slam it; I just leave quietly.
Perhaps a night alone will make him realise what the heck he just did.
Merry Christmas guys!