"Ew, John Swift." I said as I entered Johnsons house.
"Ew, (Y/N) (Y/L/N)." He said in the same tone.
I rolled my eyes and walked over to Jack J. "What is she doing here? She's fucking annoying."
"She is in the room, you stupid." I didn't like John or 'Swazz' because he's such a prick.
When we first met, he threw a fucking ball in my face. And let's not say that it was 'an accident'. "Do you see me caring?"
"Ok, John." I answered coldly.
"You two are like fucking 12 year-olds." Gilinsky shouted.
"I agree. Why the fuck don't you guys like each other? You are literally the same person." Nate said.
"The same person?" John and I said at the same time. We looked at each other and scoffed.
"You see?" Nate repeated.
I rolled my eyes at the boys and sat on the couch. John wouldn't stop me from being friends with the guys, though.
I admit, he was cute. But whenever he opened his mouth, he wasn't that cute anymore.
We kept arguing the entire time, it drove the guys crazy, but I couldn't care less. I felt sort of sorry for them, but not enough to make me stop arguing with John prick Swift. "Shut. the. fuck. up." Gilinsky groaned.
"Come on guys, it's enough for today." Johnson whined.
"You know, shouldn't you go to your girlfriends or something like that?" Swazz said.
"No, they're with their boyfriends and I don't feel like being the loner one."
"God, such a mystery why you're the loner one." He said rolling his eyes. I walked over to him and slapped his arm.
"I'm so fucking done with the both of you." Skate grasped our arms and threw us in some kind of room. "You're not going out before I hear you guys making up for whatever the fuck you did!"
We sighed, keeping distance from each other and not saying one word. "I don't hear talking, for fuck's sake!" Skate yelled.
Once again, we sighed. I sat down on the bed and he sat next to me. I guess the offending and annoying each other was getting a little bullshitty now. "Do you know why we're like this?" He asked me.
"Because you threw a ball in my face."
"Oh yeah, and you threw my ball in the lake." I chuckled at the memory. That was like two years ago... "Never got it back, you know."
"I'll get you a new one if you just fucking apologize each other!" Nate yelled.
"Do you want us to fucking make up or not?" I yelled back.
"Yes."
"Then shut the fuck up, will you?" I heard him mumble something, but I didn't pay any attention to it anymore. "That was two years ago. When we first saw each other."
Swazz chuckled once again. "Two years and still angry because of one stupid ball."
"Yeah..." I said. "Maybe we are being a little unreasonable. We're adults, right? So we should be able to act like actual adults."
He nodded. "Let's start fresh."
I stuck my hand out and he lightly shook it. "(Y/N)." I smiled.
"Swazz." He returned the smile.
"Yay for (Y/N) and John, can we chill now?" Nate yelled.
"You're ruining the moment, Maloley!" Our eyes still hadn't left each other. I bit my lip and smiled.
