Shut Up

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NEXT DAY

It's seven in the morning and Y/N's finally back to her own house. She decided to just spent the night at her dad's again, they talked and drank beer. It really helped her and she's back to her happy self again.

She's humming a song while unlocking her front door. She missed her house and since she doesn't have an important schedule today, she plans on staying home in her pajamas all day.

As soon as she opened the door, her humming stops because the smell of pancakes greeted her. But that's it, just the smell. No chatter or laughters. Which only means that whoever's cooking is not her best friend.

Scarlett. Y/N thought, closing her eyes for a second. She didn't answer any of her calls or texts yesterday, she also didn't send any messages.

Y/N took a deep breath while closing the door behind her. "Scar?"

As if on cue, Scarlett appeared from the kitchen. She looked at Y/N, raising an eyebrow.

"Hey, Scar." Y/N greeted.

"Where have you been?" Scarlett asked. "What did you do yesterday? There's no text or calls from you? You didn't even answer any of my messages. I was so worried." She said.

"I'm sorry, Scar." Y/N said, and sighed. Then she walked towards the green-eyed actress, "It was my granny's birthday yesterday, so I had to come. And I spent the night at my dad's."

"Wait, your granny's birthday? Does that mean your mom was also there?" Scarlett asked, frowning. She knows about Y/N's mom. They've only known each other for a year, but they already know a lot about each other.

"Yeah." Y/N said, smiling a little. "Didn't end well."

"Hon," Scarlett frowned, then she wrapped her arms around Y/N's neck. "What happened?"

Y/N sighed, then she wrapped her arms around Scarlett's waist, pulling her closer. "Let's sit down." She said.

— after some time of telling everything to Scarlett, the green-eyed woman was pacing back and forth, a frown on her face, and she looked like she was ready for a fight.

"That's it, I need to meet your mom and teach her a lesson!" Scarlett said. "How dare she say that! You're an amazing daughter! You're so kind and beautiful!"

Y/N chuckled, "Stop pacing, Scar."

"No, no." Scarlett shook her head. "We gotta go and meet your mom, she can't just—"

Y/N stopped Scarlett, she pulled her down and sat her on her lap. "I'm fine now, Scar. Dad and I talked. You don't have to teach my mom a lesson, okay? Just stay here with me." She said and chuckled.

Scarlett scoffed, but she fixed herself and properly sat on Y/N's lap, straddling the younger actress. "It's not nice, you know? You're an amazing woman, and you deserve all the love out there."

Y/N smiles, she looked up at Scarlett. "Thank you, Scar. But don't worry about it now, okay? I'm okay. I'm happy again." She said.

Scarlett hummed and nodded her head. Then she wrapped an arm around Y/N's shoulders and cupped her face with her other hand, "Okay. So, can we talk now?"

"About?" Y/N asked.

"Your ex-wife." Scarlett said.

Y/N sighs, "What about Jessica?"

"Why didn't you tell me that you're friends with her again? When did it start happening?" Scarlett asked. "And don't lie."

"I don't know, maybe it's because I know that you'll get mad? And I don't know why you'll get mad?" Y/N sighed, "And we became friends again after her party." She said.

"Her birthday? That was a month ago!" Scarlett said and got off Y/N's lap, she stood up and glared at her. "You've been lying to me for a month?"

Y/N sighed, clenching her jaw. "I didn't lie, Scarlett. I just didn't told you that I'm friends with Jessica again because of this! And I don't even know why you're all upset and shit!"

"Because you're mine, Y/N!" Scarlett shouted.

Y/N furrowed her eyebrows, "I'm not yours, Scar."

"Yes, you are." Scarlett said, glaring at Y/N. "You're mine."

"Because we're fucking? Is that it?" Y/N asked, frowning. "Are you talking about my dick? Or me in general? Because what I can remember is... we're just friends with benefits. I fuck you, you fuck me. No feelings attached, remember? You were the one who made that contact."

Scarlett just glared at Y/N.

"What? We're here again, I'm trying to actually talk to you, Scarlett. You're gonna avoid this again?" Y/N raised an eyebrow, shaking her head.

"Shut up, asshole." Scarlett whispered and pushed Y/N on the couch. Then she sits on her lap, kissing her harshly. "Just shut up and fuck me."

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