Becoming friends pt 7

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Hey guys! Sorry I always stop writing for a month and say that a new story is coming soon but it never comes out. This is my favorite series I've written and I love it so much. I hope you all love it too! Also, I had this up before but no one seemed to like it so I took it down.

Trigger warning: this part contains yelling and I thought I would put one here because I don't want anyone to get hurt. This is from Sophie's boyfriends point of view. I just wanted to make sure that no one is hurt.

Something random: I originally had him as Gerard so if you want reference of what he looks like think revenge through danger days era of Gerard.

Alexander's pov

It was really cold outside which was not helping my headache. Me and Sophie walk into the grocery stores to get some yogurt, which we needed to make smoothies. As we walk into the store I slow down. I looked to my left and saw two of the guys I went to high school with. Wait, the guys I went to high school with? Sophie looked at me weird but kept walking towards the dairy products. As she was looking at different tubs of yogurt one of them slipped out of her hand and onto my foot, which then landed on the floor splattering my jeans with strawberry flavored yogurt. "Sophie! You're so clumsy! What do you think you're doing!" I yelled at her. She backed away to find someone to clean up the mess she made. When she got back with no help I started yelling more "You're such a mess! I want you to clean this up!" I yelled as she started to cry. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to, please stop yelling." She said quietly. I saw the guys from high school look at us. We needed help, I needed help. I suddenly realized everything, I was drunk, she was only trying to help. "Why are you such a drunk!" She suddenly yelled at me "I'm going to school and keeping a job and you're always out and getting drunk with your friends!" Sophie was very angry now.

After fighting a bit she bought the yogurt that she wanted. It was her money after all. We drove home in silence, she was angry with me. Sophie almost never gets angry, and when she does it's very scary. That night we ate in silence, she isn't going to talk to me. I realized that tonight was not going to be a good night to go out. That night we slept in separate rooms, me on the couch and her in our bed.

I hope you like this because it's different from what I usually write. I like to keep my stories more positive but I thought I'd make it a bit serious this time. I hope you like it and I will see you in the next one! Stay alive friends |-/

Btw: the next one won't come out for a while sorry!

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