(a/n: guys. I'm about to flip my shit. so a few weeks ago I'm going through some Instagram stories and I see that Pezzy's posted something on his story, and I'm thinking to myself "oh, okay." and look at what Pezzy posted.)
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(broooo 🫠🫠🫠 it's actually crazy how he doesn't know how hot he is with and without that damn helmet. but that's not why we're here today. as much as I would like to dedicate a whole chapter to simping for Pezzy again, I kind of can't do that right now ;-; with all that said, enjoy!!)
also, slight warning: Y/N's an asshole in this one.
Pezzy's POV
I stared at my phone in disbelief and confusion, reading the break up text over and over again.
Y/N 🩷💕: I know now isn't the best time to say this and there's no easy way to say it, but I think we should break up. we keep on fighting and frankly I'm sick of it.
Y/N 🩷💕: I'm gonna come over next week to get my things.
The fact that I knew it was coming made it easier to deal with but it still hurt. Imagine someone you've been with for just over a year send you a message that blunt.
"Pezzy!" Grizzy walked over with a drink in his hand. "Don't get your dick twisted over Y/N, she's not worth it!" Grizzy was right. Leading up to the break up Y/N had been acting weird. And then it all made sense one night when she came over to mine drunk from a night out with her friends. I noticed a few lipstick stains on her neck and then she drunkenly admitted to cheating on me with a woman she had met named Mercedes. And then two weeks later, we broke up.
"Yeah, I guess you're right." I put my phone back in my pocket. "Get me a drink, will you, Grizzy?" "Will do!" Grizzy walked away and I started messaging SMii7Y about a video idea when I heard a familiar voice say my name.
"Max?"
I looked up and saw the one person I didn't want to see at this party. Y/N. "What are you doing here?" "It's Puffer's party, of course I'm gonna be here. Better question, what are you doing here?" "Megan invited me." Then I heard an unfamiliar females voice call out Y/N's name. "I'm over here, baby!" Then a woman with pink hair walked up to Y/N and kissed her on the cheek.
"I got you your drink! Oh, who's this?" I heard Y/N let out an annoyed sigh, as if she didn't want to introduce me. "This is...Max, my ex." "Oh, well it's nice to meet you, Max! I'm Mercedes!" "Nice to meet you." I shook her hand and the whole time Y/N was giving both of us death stares. "Baby, is it alright if I talk to Max?" "Yeah, sure. But meet me by Puffer's bathroom in a few minutes." They both shared a kiss before Y/N walked away, and I couldn't help but get a weird feeling about this whole interaction.
"Max, I want to say I'm really sorry about...you know. I genuinely didn't know that Y/N was with you at the time. I'm so, so sorry." "Hey, it's okay. I believe you." We both started chatting a bit more and it turned out Mercedes was actually a pretty nice person. We both had a lot in common and it turned out she was also a YouTuber as well, although she focused on the ins and outs of being a tattoo artist.
Eventually Puffer's party came to an end and everyone started leaving. As I was making my way to my car I heard someone crying. As I got closer to the sound I realised it was Mercedes. "Hey, Mercedes? Are you okay?" I sat down next to her. "No..." "Do you wanna talk about it?" Mercedes nodded and wiped a few tears away.
"So after we stopped talking, I went to go find Y/N, and someone else told me they saw her sneak off to Puffer's bathroom with another girl..." My eyes widened. "So I went to find out if it was true, and I- I..." Mercedes hiccuped and I hugged her tight. "I'm so sorry..." "And then she broke up with me..." "I'm so fucking sorry..." I wiped her tears away.
"Do you want me to drive you home?" "Please?" I lead Mercedes to my car and I started driving in the direction of her house. As I was driving Mercedes told me that after Y/N had left me, she went crawling to her and told her that I had broken up with her and basically slandered me, saying I was an asshole, a cheater, anything she told her about me was a complete lie. And during the short period that her and Y/N were together, Y/N would treat her like she was dirt.
"You deserve someone so much better than her." "I- thank you, Max." Mercedes leaned over and gave me a hug. "Goodnight. And text me when you get home." "I will do. Goodnight." I watched as Mercedes walked up the pathway to her house and make it inside before I left.
As I was driving home I gave myself some advice. "Never go to another party, especially if Y/N's gonna be there."
