“Will u please tell me why?” u were sitting on the bathroom floor with him. u were still shaking from the silent sobs that racked your body.
“Baby look at me.” He whispers.
Your eyes meet his, and u loose it. u put your head into your hands and sob.
“Hey, hallo everything’s fine. Shh babe, it’s ok. (Y/N) I promise,” he says as he picks u up an places u in his lap.
He rocks u back and forth for a few minutes, saying nothing. He looks down at your arm.
“You’re beautiful, u know that?” He mutters into your hair.
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“Yes. I am 100% serious.” He says, grinning.
“You’re joking.”
“No I’m not.” He laughs.
“Yes u are.”
“Come on (Y/N).”
“Fine.” u say.
u take the bier from his hand and chug it down.
“There.. Are u happy with my chugging skills?” u ask.
u knew your boyfriend was there, and all his friends.
u hated it when they fought.
Those stupid fights.
u went over to lot, to make sure things weren’t getting out of hand. If they were, you’d definately call the police.
It would risk them getting arrested, but u didn’t want any of them hurt; of dead.
u saw bodies going at each other, caked in mud and blood.
u start to walk towards the fight (like an idiot) and are met with a stempel, punch to the face.
u fall into the mud, shocked door the blow.
“Hey! That’s my girlfriend!” Soda yells as he pushes the Soc over, and starts beating him repeatedly.
u feel a hand on your shoulder as u get up. u grab the hand and flip him over.
“Hey,” u thought. “This is fun.”
u understood why they liked these so much.
