They changed my life... (Smosh Fan Fiction)

The Fight

•Chapter 10•

The Fight

~Ian POV~

"Wha-what..... The hell..... Ian.....?" Anthony choked out. He sat there in confusion, waiting for me to reply. There was pain in my chest. My eyes started to hurt. "I KNEW YOU WOULDN'T UNDERSTAND!" I screamed at Anthony, before I stormed off into my room.

~Anthony POV~

I jumped off of the couch as Ian ran down the hallway. "Ian NO!" I yelled. I started slowing down, looking at his door. I hear a door open, and look down to see Emmalee. She's wearing Ian's shirt to bed. I guess he gave that to her. "Hey Anthony," she said quietly as she grinned at me. "Hi." I mumbled. "Where's Ian?" She wondered. "Umm... He, uh, is... In his room," I stuttered out. Emmalee frowned. "What happened?" She asked me caringly. "Go ahead and ask him. I bet he'll let you in." I told her. "K, thanks!" Emmalee said cheerfully, then skipped to Ian's room. Perfect. Ian will almost defiantly let her in.

~Ian POV~

I slammed my face into a pillow in my room. 'Thats NOT what I meant Anthony! I love her as like, a PARENT!' That thought kept running through my head in disgust. It's not my fault Anthony wouldn't let me finish! I took my hand and roughly ran my fingers through my bowl hair. I looked around my room, scanning for every object. I looked at my nightstand. The was a razor there. Because I bring it in here on accident sometimes and I guess I forgot about it. I stared at it. Should I? I slowly reached over to grab it as I knocked it off the nightstand, startled by a knock on my door. "Go away Anthony!" I shouted out the door. "This isn't Anthony..." The little girl's voice said. It was Emmalee. "Oh, never mind. Come in." I said. Emmalee walked in wearing the Food Battle 2011 shirt that I had let her borrow for the night. She walked in without even thinking about closing the door, but I didn't really care right now. She frowned at me. "Ian, what's wrong?" She asked. "Oh, it's nothing..." I said. "Ian, Anthony told me something was up. What is it?" I sighed. "We're kinda mad at each other..." I admitted. "Why?" "I'm not really comfortable talking about it..." I said nervously. "Oh. I understand. I'll be back," she trailed off as she left the room. Before I even had a chance to speak again, Anthony was in my doorway.

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Hey guys! I decided to make a new chapter today because today is MY SMOSHY DAY! Its the smosh live stream and I'm excited. Plus, (I don't think they will, but just in case) if they read my fan fiction, I don't want them to be left of at that. I'm just letting you know I have no crush on any of them whatsoever, because at my age, that's horrifying. But they are hilarious. Well, gotta go. Check me out on youtube, EpicFreakinEm. And I'll see you later. BAI! FWOP!