Music blasted throughout Sasha's car as she drove down the empty road. It wasn't particularly early, maybe 9:45 in the morning, but Sasha was still exhausted. She could hear Seth and Baron's voices ringing in her ears as she tried to distract herself.

The window was cracked open, letting in a cool breeze of air. She took in the beautiful scenery, also paying close attention to the road. It seemed as if this was the first time she had peace in a while.

As she reached the clients house she grew more and more excited. Interior design wasn't just her job, it was her passion. She could pull a room together in the snap of a finger.

"Good morning!" She cheered shaking the clients hand. They greeted her with a bright smile.

The client was a female. She had long blonde hair that was curled into beach waves, tan skin, and green eyes. She lived in a small sized house with her best friend who happened to be out of town right now. The two girls had just got out of college and didn't have the most amount of money, but that was easy for Sasha to handle. She could make anything work. Anything. As long as it involved designing...

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Back at home, Baron was the only one left. Seth and Alexa had both gone into work, leaving him alone till five which was around the time Sasha would be getting home.

Him and Sasha hadn't spoken since the accident. So hadn't him and Alexa.

Baron had promised Seth he'd go to therapy so he firstly started doing some research on what it'd be like. But he was never the smartest so nothing was really making sense. Some people said therapy saved their lives while others claimed it made them worse. Guess he'd have to experience it for himself.

He dreaded hitting the call button to one of the offices. He really didn't want to do this but he also didn't want to lose his friends and fiancée.

"Hello Dr.Flair speaking," a cheerful voice greeted. Baron bit his lip at her enthusiasm. Why was she happy when she worked with the most miserable people on Earth?

"Hi Dr.Flair. I was wondering if you could uh," Baron started to stutter. Admitting he needed help was never something he was good at.

"Help?" She asked, finishing his question for him.

"Mm yeah," he sighed, "my friend told me I needed therapy,"

"Well I have an open spot tomorrow at six pm if you'd like to come in. We won't start with anything too drastic. It'll all be based off you," she explained. Baron nodded. He didn't have work tomorrow either so he really had no excuse to deny.

"Ok that works. My names Baron by the way. Baron Corbin,"

"Alright Mr. Corbin you're all set up. The address is on the website and if you have any additional questions just call again,"

"M'kay Bye,"

He hit the end call button while squeezing his eyes shut. What had he gotten himself into?

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Sasha finished setting up a few shelves on the wall before taking a step back to look at how things were turning out. She smiled at the result. Everything was coming along great.

The client, who's name was Aubrey, had requested a rustic vibe with dusty rose colors patched in, leaving the house to have a darker feel, but still plenty welcoming.

Sasha checked her phone for the time.

3:48 pm

She only had an hour or so left to work. She'd made pretty good progress with the house, completing the entry way and living room. She'd been working on the kitchen and dining area which was quite cozy so it wouldn't take too long.

As she finished up her work for the day, she packed all of her supplies back in her bags and waved bye to Aubrey.

Her phone buzzed from within her pocket as she climbed into her car.

Seth: hey baby 💛

Sasha: hey 🖤

Seth: what would you like for dinner? i'll pick it up on the way home...whatever u want princess.

Sasha: ummmm pizza?

Seth: from where?

Sasha: ambrose's pleeeeeease 🙏🏽

Seth: k bby, I love u, be home by 6:30

Sasha: yup. love you too bubba 🥺

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"Head up," the photographer directed as Alexa slightly tilted her head upwards. They were going for a fierce look which was perfect considering Alexa was still raging with anger from last night, "a little to your left now," She obeyed the directions leaning to the left with a cheering response from the photographer.

"Are we almost done?" Alexa huffed.

"Honey were just getting started. I want to try a few more locations," he said while scrolling through some of the photos, "I wouldn't be complaining if I were you Alexa. You know who I am,"

"No I actually don't," Alexa removed the painful heels from her feet and walked over to her manager, "I don't even know what I'm here for. I was supposed to land this huge job and I get thrown in some random photo shoot for god only knows what,"

Alexa's manger, Nikki, widened her eyes at the girls attitude. She was usually bright and full of happiness, willing to do anything.

Nikki grabbed her hand and dragged her away from the photographer, "What is wrong with you today? You even screamed at the Starbucks barista!"

Alexa shrugged and pursed her lips, trailing her eyes away from Nikki. Yes, she felt terrible for being rude but she couldn't help it. Her mind was elsewhere...

"Go home and go to bed. You need rest and probably some time with Baron,"

Alexa shuddered at his name.

"Oh...sorry. Just go home, I'll make up an excuse,"

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Sasha stepped in the house, feeling slightly nervous. She really didn't want to be alone with Baron. Its not that she was scared of him...just still shaken up.

"B-Baron, are you home?" Sasha asked, with her voice slightly raised to echo through the halls.

"Yeah!" He called. His voice made it obvious that he was upstairs, most likely in the game room. He liked to collapse on the love sacks and just chill. It was his favorite thing.

Sasha walked up the stairs, dropping her purse off at the top, feeling too drained to carry it further. She peered into the game room and gave Baron a small wave.

"Can we talk?" He asked. Sasha nodded and slowly made her way in, sitting in the love sack beside him. "Sasha I am so so sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you or yell at you, I didn't even know what I was doing! I got angry and everything was a blur. I'm sorry. I'm so terribly sorry,"

"It's ok," she sighed, fiddling with her fingers.

"No, no it's not ok. I shouldn't ever lay a finger on you. This is my problem. I need to fix it," he ranted. Sasha just bit her lip, feeling hot tears rise in her eyes, leaving a stinging sensation.

Why were their lives like this?

Why?

"I'm going to therapy. Tomorrow," he finished. Sasha closed her eyes, not letting a single tear fall. She nodded her head and gave him a reassuring smile.

"I'm proud of you Baron. I'm sure Lexi will be very happy to hear that,"

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a/n  eh not sure bout this chapter

she's so beautiful 🖤🥺😈