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"I can't believe you! Why would you go through my stuff!?" I exclaim.
"I was looking for my cap!" He replied
"I'm not blind! It's on your head!"
"I don't know why your worked up"
"Geez ever heard of privacy?"
"Who wants Taco Bell!?" Tyler ran in, pulling Mariyah with him.

"Sure... after I tell lauren to calm down josh said.
"Don't speak to her like that!" Mariyah exclaims, taking a bite of her taco.
"Don't get involved"
"Excuse me? Your not about to piss my best friend off with your-"
"Leave them please" Tyler whispers.

"Sorry" she says quietly, leaving the room "What happened?" Tyler asks.
"He went though my stuff" I say.
"She's angry at me" josh spoke.
"I'm not angry, I'm just tired" I say.
"Don't lie to me!" He exclaims.
"You fucking lied to me! 'Where's my hat?' Bullshit!" I bursted out.

"STOP!" Tyler said. Mariyah returns. "I'm sorry josh" she says.
"It's okay-" she cut him off.
"Now make up before I eat your tacos"
She left the room again.
"What's up with her?" I ask Tyler.
"I'm attempting to sort her attitude out and so far it's...eh" he tells us.
"youre doing great" josh says.
"Thanks, but this is about you guys.

Josh, you shouldn't go through her stuff unless you ask for her permission.
Lauren, be careful what you say. You probably didn't realise what you said"
"I'm sorry josh, I really am-"
"It's my fault don't apologise" he cut me off. "Nope my fault. Now mariyah is going to eat our tacos so we need to hurry so..." I pulled the boys down stairs with me. Mariyah had set the table for all of us luckily.

Me and Josh's first real fight.
Awkward.