I Got You, Don't Worry cont.

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Mini A/N: Y'all wanted a part two so here we go

Word Count: 2816

Y/n's POV:

"Can we please go to that party our friends will be there." She leans over the counter of my island with pleading hands, it's been what now 5 months now after the whole Zack Biatch cheating on her shit that I'm still not over purely because I still want to beat him up till almost dead but I can't because this sweet face in front of me would most likely cry her entire heart out even if Zack did actually die because I know deep down she does love him and if I'm the one that killed him then she would never forgive me, even now she still doesn't know that I beat him up that night. I made an excuse for my bloody knuckles the morning after which she believed.

At least I think she did, she probably was just too exhausted to get the real reason out of me, the first few months after the breakup was pretty dark for her. The same sweats for days, sometimes she refused to eat or even drink water. She didn't leave my place, she couldn't go back to hers so she didn't leave my bed, my couch, my dining table and my floor. It depended on where she decided to wallow for the day. I barely left only ever taking my eyes off her when I had to go to work and sometimes it would involve me going over states which I hated the most. It meant leaving her with no one and my mind was stuck on her but in the wrong way.

My feelings, they grew, they shouldn't have but they did and I couldn't do anything about it but ignore it all. I didn't say much to her at all, daily checkups, food offers, time, and a few 'I love you' just so she knows because she looks so empty and dead, sometimes I was able to make her give a tight-lipped smile, maybe just a little bit of life in her eyes but not once has she smiled the way she does.

I've called people over to see if they can help ever since that word got out that Zack was the cause for the public disappearance of the Madison Elle Beer, her fans that she treats like family have been concerned and protective sending her love and murderous messages to Zack, those were entertaining to read, Twitter was the app I used the most. It was till a month ago where something changed in her and somehow her life changed, she smiled, she interacted, she laughed, and she was talking, carrying conversation unlike before when she would only give a head shake, a blink of an eye, or one-word answers if I was lucky. If I was lucky and now here she is asking to go to a party. A party.

"Are you sure? A party and those are your friends, not mine." I corrected her as I put my stuff away that I used for a sandwich. "Yes I'm sure I haven't been out in so long and I think it's finally time so why not go to a party where I'm surrounded by people, drinks, and good vibes." She tries to make it sound convincing but I think she was trying to convince herself. "Okay." I looked down at my sandwich, man this looks so good. "Really?" She perked her head up and I nodded, I don't want to go to a party though, I'm exhausted but I'm not going to let her know that.

"Okay uh, let's go back to my place so that I can get ready I'll be in your car so grab your stuff we'll get ready at my house." She rushes taking my keys and she was out of the door before I could say anything. I quickly ate my sandwich that needed more time to be appreciated but Madison would probably throw a shoe at my head if I didn't hurry, she did once when I was bothering her too much during the 2 months after the breakup.

We made it to her place and I'm emptying out her fridge from bad food that was never eaten while she's getting ready, so much good food gone. I cried when I had to throw away the Mac and Cheese it was the good kind too, homemade. "Okay, I'm ready!" I turned around seeing Madison step down in a short dress and one of those mini backpacks, her hair was done and down. "So how do I look?" She gave me a beaming smile, I haven't seen that smile in a while. "You look beautiful as always." Wow, that was cheesy as fuck, really Y/n? You can do better than that. Pfft, beginner shit.

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