8. Argument

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"Still not done? Gosh! You are taking so much of time than my ex girlfriend even." Tom says frustrated as I kept putting on my make-up. "Might as well go to the party with her then." I say annoyed. "She would be better than you at the party. She isn't insecure about herself when she is out with me. You are just such a weak bitch." He spat out the words harshly with no guilt. I stop with the make-up and decide to just skip the party. "Let's go." He says. "I'm not going." I say. "What? Now you are going to bail on me. You are going. Let's go." He says dragging me out with him.

The car ride was quiet and uncomfortable. We arrive at Zendaya's place for the party and I just stayed quiet looking around. A small smile once in a while but that was it. "Hey. You guys made it!" Says Harrison as he put us in a group hug. I giggle a bit and excuse myself to get some water. The whole atmosphere was hot and people were filling the whole place already. "You okay?" Asks Harrison after finding me in a corner. "I want to go home." I say in a low voice. He nods his head as he goes to find Tom.

"You couldn't even spend an hour in there. Why am I even with you." He kept going on and on with it but I tried to stay quiet and not let my tears fall. As soon as we reach the apartment I run towards the bedroom locking it. "Now your gonna lock yourself up and cry like a weak bitch aren't you? Grow up Y/n!" He says banging on the door. "Maybe I should go back to the party with my ex. Yeah now that's a good idea. Have fun crying. Don't call me if I don't come home." He says loud enough for me to hear before leaving.

After an hour I hear the door open. A soft knock on the bedroom door along with Harrison's worried voice. "Y/n, please open the door. I promise I'm here alone. Tom isn't with me." He says. I open the door to see Harrison with a sad look. We sit on the sofa with the awkward silence.

"Tom's at my place." He finally speaks. I look at him. "Oh." I reply. "And no, he didn't go see his ex. He didn't go to the party either. He had a bad day today and probably just took it out all on you." He says. I nod. "Oh. He just texted. He's on his way back home. So I'm gonna. Okay? Text me if anything happens okay? Goodnight Y/n." He says. "Goodnight Harrison."

The sun is rising and still no Tom.

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