The Argument

Travel prompt 2

“I'm tired”
“So am I.”
“I don't think I can do this anymore.”
“That makes two of us. What do you suppose we do now, Rob?”
“Why do you always expect me to find the answers? Do you get off on it? Or do you purposely do it to get back at me? Like it's some sort of revenge sport for you.”
“Wow. Really? That's how you see me? Vengeful and with nothing better to do than get under your skin. That's saying a lot. It's no wonder we are here to begin with.”
“So now you're going to turn this back on me? Typical.”
“You can't be serious?”
“News flash, I am dead serious.”
“And dead wrong.”
“Grrrr, you are the most infuriating woman I have ever known.”
“There was a time you liked that about me. A time when these arguments would get downright brutal and the makeup sex would be other worldly.”
“Let's not go there.”
“Oooo, I've pressed a button. Why not go there? It's not like I'm lying.”
“I've never claimed you were a liar, stop goading me.”
“Since when is truth telling goading you? You know, you really need to get a thicker skin if you're ready to throw it all away for something so insignificant.”
“Insignificant?”
“Yes, insignificant. Did I stutter?”
“I see you took your bitch pill this morning.”
“Had to counter your asshole concoction.”
“Damn it, Mica, enough.”
“You started it. Coming in here all up in my shit because I spent a little money.”
“I'd hardly call spending ten grand a little.”
“You're not looking at the bigger picture. In five years you'll thank me.”
“In five years I'll either be broke, or dead.”

Wc: 284