"Mitch, just wait out here. Please?"
"(Y/n) I-"
"Mitch, no. I'm serious. Just give me a minute." You said, walking into the front door of your house.
"Avi," you called out.
"Hey (y/n)," he said, embracing you.
"Hey, listen we need to ta-"
"Yeah. We do." He said, interrupting you.
"Okay, what's up?"
"You first." He said, sitting on the couch.
"Well..Avi, you need to leave. I don't," there was a long pause. "Avi I don't love you." That was a bad idea.
"What the hell, (y/n)? You can't just kick me out of my house."
"Woah woah now mister, this is my house and you'll get out if I tell you to. "
He sat there, fuming.
"Avi, you need to go, now." You said as you got up.
He reached after you and his hand made a loud slapping noise as it hit your cheek.
You fell to the ground. It wasn't that it hurt you, but you where shocked.
"Avi. Get the fuck out of my house right now."
