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the door suddenly opened

"can we come back?" dustin said.

"yeah sure" i said. "it's not like this conversation will get anywhere.." i whispered as eddie looked at me.

"what?" he said, a bit offended.

"you don't know what it's like" i said.

"he doesn't know what what's like?" max said.

"our relationship"

"huh- well yeah... he doesn't have any siblings.."

"not like that but okay" i said.

"explain then, y/n"

i scoffed "our sister sister relationship isn't even considered a sister sister relationship, we never communicate"

"we do?"

"only when you have a fucking problem with me max" i said, standing up from the sofa and walking up to her as lucas and dustin stood by her side.

we were about 1.5 metres apart.

"a problem with you?" max laughed.

"yes, every FUCKING time max, if i smoke, you suddenly walk into my room, when i argue with mom, you suddenly walk into my room, when i make the slightest fucking noise, you walk into my room, bare in mind you blast music 25/8 so i don't know what your fucking problem is"

max suddenly pushed me back into eddie as he caught me.

i looked back at eddie, "thanks" i said, acting as if max wouldn't suspect anything.

i quickly turned and punched her in the face as she fell back into lucas.

"what the fuck y/n?" dustin said.

"don't fucking touch me" i said to max as she covered her cheek with her hand, where i punched her.

she stood back up, as eddie pulled me back a bit.

"you bitch" she said, before plunging at me unexpectedly.

before you knew it, we were both on eachother as the boys tried to pull us apart, and when they did, i dodged eddies grip and went in to punch her one last time, making all three fall, but leaving only max injured.

"you are fucking dead to me max" i said aggressively as eddie grabbed both of my hands behind my back as if i were getting arrested.

max had tears in her eyes as she spoke "you don't mean that y/n" she said.

"i fucking mean every. fucking. word" you're dead to me" i said, emphasising on the 'every fucking word'.

"i don't believe you" she spoke as the boys helped her up and looked at me, intimidated.

tears formed in my eyes.

"you and me? we're fucking done" i said.

she looked at me, speechless.

"there's fucking nothing there anymore, no more sibling relationship, just, fucking, air"

"nothing, fucking, there" i emphasised as tears formed in my eyes and dropped onto the carpet below.

it made max cry too.

"i should go" max said, as she left.

"i'll go- with her" lucas said, following after her.

the front door opened and closed behind lucas.

the second the door closed, i yanked my hands out of eddies grip.

"you're crazy" dustin said.

"i don't care, especially about her" i said.

"she's your sister, you GREW UP together" dustin said.

"oh don't you fucking turn the sibling card on me like eddie did, trying to invalidate my fucking feelings" i said.

"what do you mean?"

"you're gonna mention that she's my sibling and expect me to feel bad, and like i said, there's. nothing. fucking. there." i said, laughing as they both stared at me.

"i'll probably be homeless by next week" i said, making my way to the kitchen and settling myself down onto the kitchen island stools.

"no you won't be" eddie said, making his way to the seat next to me and wrapping himself around my shoulder, but i immediately pushed him off of me.

"woah woah woah/ why so aggressive-"

"why won't i be homeless by next week?" i asked, ignoring his question about me being aggressive.

"you're staying with me" he said. i looked at dustin who was now in front of us.

"he's lying... right?" i said to dustin.

"he's not"

"what?"

"you're i'll have to stay with him"

i scoffed "is this a fucking joke?" i asked.

"no... but we don't want you fighting with max"

"oh my fucking god since when was i this relevant to you guys"

"since today" eddie said.

"always" dustin added.

i looked at the clock which said 6pm.

"whatever. where will i sleep?" i asked eddie.

"my bed?" he said.

"is it comfortable?" i asked.

he laughed "yes, it is"

"okay" i said.

"i'll get going guys.. mike needs my help" dustin said.

"in what?"

"um- homework and stuff.." he said.

"okay" i said.

"bye guys." dustin said awkwardly opening the door and closing it after himself.

eddie looked at me and smiled the second the door closed .

"dinner?" he asked.

"yeah.." i said.
he stood up and went to the shelves, searching for food.

"honestly a sandwich is good" i said

"oh yeah?" he said.

"yeah, i'll make one"
i said, standing up but gasping in pain as i tried to straighten my leg.

"you alright?" he said quickly coming back to me and grabbing my waist.

"it's fine i'll make you a sandwich, just sit down and rest, i don't want you hurting yourself any further" he said, slowly tugging my shirt down so i could sit down.

i sat down, groaning in slight pain.

i covers my face as i felt some pulsating in my knee.

"do you need anything?" he asked.

"no i'm fine" i said, muffled as i spoke to my hand practically.

"okay.. what do you want the sandwich with?" he asked.

"anything you have, i don't mind" i said.

he eventually slides me a sandwich on a plate as i thanked him.

"i'll get you some clothes you can change into, do you need do shower?" he asked.

"do i smell of weed?" i asked.

he came close, sniffing the air around me.

"yeah..actually" he said.

"okay, i'll shower then, if you dont mind" i said.

"no of course i don't" he said, leaving to grab me some clothes as i ate my sandwich.

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