Chapter 22

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Dinah POV

       It's been a week since the whole smoking incident happened and Y/N hasn't talked, text, nor called me. All she does is bring Cheylise over and then picks her up the next day. It's been like that the whole week. Every time that I try to talk to her she ignores me and leaves. I know she's still upset about the situation but the night of we was just fine. Right now I'm getting Cheylise's bag together so when Y/N comes she can take her like she normally does. I've tried and tried to get her to talk to me but it's like she doesn't want to try. And I'm slowly giving up. I don't want to be in a relationship where someone doesn't want to be around me or talk to me.
      There is a knock at the door and I make sure that Chey is on the couch and I go answer the door. I open the door and come to face Y/N and some girl. I step to the side and let Y/N in and the girl follows behind her. I know this girl didn't just walk in the house and me nor the girls know her? I close the door and walk into the living room to see Y/N picking up Cheylise. "Um she has a set of clothes in the wash because she got them dirty before you got here. If you want to wait for them you can but if not I'll have Mani or Ralph drop them off to you." She nods her head and sits down and puts Cheylise on her lap. I guess she's waiting.
      I walk into the kitchen to get a glass of water. When I turn around I see Y/N in front of me. "Yes?" She just stares at me and walks away. What is up with her? I hear the washing machine go off and I go to the laundry room to go switch the clothes. Once I reach the room, I open the washing machine and take the clothes and then put them in the dryer. I turn around and there she is... again.
"If you just want to look at me there are plenty of pictures of me on your phone and you can just watch my snapchats and not answer my texts like you've been doing. There is no reason for you to keep popping up. I'm honestly sick and tired of this shit. All you do is drop of Chey and then leave. You don't talk, text, hug, call me for nothing. I don't know if that your new girlfriend out there but she is I'm happy you guys together. I apologized to you and if you didn't accept it that's on you. Just leave me alone if that's your girl-" "Can you not say that? She's not my girlfriend. You are." "That's funny because last time I checked a girlfriend does everything I just named. Oh and you don't do that. You don't even check up on me to see if I'm still alive! You just drop Cheylise off to me like I'm a damn babysitter!" She stares at me. That's all she does is stare. I turn around and start the dryer. I feel arms wrap around my waist. If I wasn't so pissed off at her for being and acting so damn stupid I would've relaxed into her touch but not right now. "Get off of me Y/N/N. Don't try to act like you like me now when you was ignoring me for a week." I started crying and she turned me around and I hugged her. "I'm sorry Dinah. I was just hurt. And every time I would see you I would just think about what you said. That really hurt me."
     I started punching her abs and chest repeatedly. "I don't care! I don't care! You ignore me for a week and then you have the nerve to show up with some female to my house! Why would you bring one of your hoes in my house?" She didn't say anything but try to stop me. "Dinah stop it. I'm sorry okay? I was hurt. You hurt me like I'm hurting you." I stop and look at her. She's right. I hurt her so bad that I made her cry and that's how she's hurting me. I feel her lips upon mine and kiss her back. As much as I didn't want to I still did. As much as I didn't want to admit it I missed this. I missed being in her arms. I missed kissing her plump lips. I miss everything about her. We both pull away and stare at each other. "I'm sorry." We both say at the same time. She pecks my lips. "It's fine baby." "Who is that in the living room?" "That's --" "DINAH!" I hear Lauren yell.  We run into the living room.
      When we reach the living room we see the girls holding back Lauren and the girl standing behind the couch holding Cheylise. "Why the fuck is she here in this house!?" Lauren yells. "Fuck." Cheylise says and Ally glares at Lauren. "Look she wanted to see Cheylise. Whether or not we'd all like to admit it she still has the right to see her. She wasn't even supposed to come in. She was supposed to stay in the car but refused to listen." "Alright now she's seen her she can leave." "Can someone tell me who she is first." I say.
"I'm Melanie."
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