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Wes's POV

•few minutes later•

Finally I had time to talk to JJ, again.

Man, I wish this guy would just learn.

Like damn, it's not that effin hard to stop being an asshole to my best friend.

You can be an asshole to ANYONE ELSE.

but either imma beat your ass or she is.

And you're lucky itta be me.

I walked up to JJ and Nash.

"Hey guys" I smiled. "Hey" Nash said. "Hey" JJ said, looking at me like 'are you boutta start a argument' look.

Yes. Yes I am.

"JJ I need to talk to you" I said, calmly.

He rolled his eyes. "She told you, didn't she?"

"Fuck you mean? She tells me everything. Common" I said.

"Wait what happened?" Nash asked.

"Maybe the asshole of the year will tell you later" I smiled, shoving JJ by his head forward.

We walked outside, onto the porch.

"Ok, talk"

"I wasn't being a asshole. I was telling her the truth. And I did apologize. So calm the fuck down"

"Ok, well, you know she has this thing with Hayes. And she trust him. For her to trust someone as quick as she learned to trust him, he has to mean a lot to her. And, now-she's actually happy. And being nice to people. Why're you ruining this?"

"Because I like her. I've liked her for awhile. Before Hayes even met her."

"Well it's not his or her fault that you didn't say it til now."

"Ok but I said it, didn't I?"

"Well I wish you hadn't, and she wishes you hadn't. She doesn't like you. At all. Not even as a friend right now. You're lucky Hayes doesn't know. Because that's just gonna fucking cause world war fucking hundred up in this shit"

"I'm allowed to tell her, when I want to tell her, if I wanna tell her. I told her. I'm not sorry about it and I'm not taking it the fuck back. You guys don't fucking own me. You can't tell me if I can say this and can't say that."

"Yes I fucking can"

"No you fucking can't"

"Watch me"

"Please back the fuck up"

"Or what?"

"Back the fuck up!"

"No"

"Yes"

I shoved him backwards. "Go to her, and apologize"

"For what?"

"Go do it"

"Or what?"

"You know what"

"I'm not fucking scared of you"

"You should be"

"Well I'm not"

"Then hit me"

"I'm not going to"

"Why not? Are you fuckin scared?"

"No"

"Why not?"

He didn't reply.

"So you're fucking scared"

"I'm not"

"Then hit me first"

So he did. And I fucking tackled him.

Hayes's POV

So I needed a reason to fuck Wes up.

And I walk outside.

And he's beating up one of my best friends.

I don't know why.

I don't know if he's wrong or right.

But I needed a reason to fight him.

And I found one.

Omfg only if Hayes knew Wes was trying to save Hayes's relationship with Ambra 😂😂

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