I need to vent a second because today has been the up most crappiest day ever.... So I tell my fiancée can we please not listen to breaking Benjamin since his son is not in the car because when he is in the car we listen to the same song over and over and over and I wanted to listen to something different. Me saying that led to my fiancée saying that all I do is complain about his son (which I don't I tell him when he does things he isn't suppose to or doesn't listen to me and since I'm not His mother I don't get onto him and punish him because he goes back and tells his mom and then she throws a fit) anyhow... by me saying that I'm apparently always complaining about his son. Which in return he says that his son must always get on my nerves which he doesn't and I said that he doesn't. Which then lead to my fiancée opening the car door on the interstate screaming at me to let him out, which I didn't because it was the interstate. So once I got to a red light on the next off ramp he gets out of the car and starts walking, before he gets out of the car I might have slammed on the breaks a little to hard which made his face hit the window but at the time of me slamming on breaks he was telling me he hates me and that I'm a fucking bitch. After I slammed on breaks he takes an entire cup of Coke and throws it on me.... Needless to say I made him walk home which driving home would have taken 30 mins. When I got home I cleaned up my seats and dash and changed clothes then proceeded to stick 4 cans of sardines in his car where he couldn't find them (in the back hatch under the flip up thing where the spare tire is). I'm starting to feel bad about doing it now....