...Austin POV...
I guess at some stage in every marriage; the honeymoon phase becomes over. Well, that has no officially happened with Summer and me. Now, if I say that we want to kill each other, then that is a slight understatement. We cannot be in the same room for longer than a few minutes before heading out into an argument. Summer has become completely unbearable to be around. I do understand the woman is pregnant, but her behavior is completely irrational.
This morning I am trying to sneak out of what has been my new room, the guest room, for what is now the third night in a row. I am trying to get out of the house before she sees me to start yet another fight over something that I have not done or, even worse, that I have forgotten about.
