Ian's point of view
After about an hour after leaving Y/n left, she came back she had something in her hand that I couldn't quit see, she ran up the stairs and heard the bathroom door shut and lock, me and lip exchanged looks before we got up and followed up the stairs.
We got to the bathroom and lip knocked
"Yo y/n you good"
"Ya I'm fine why" she said threw the door
"Well you kinda went upstairs in a hurry, we were kind of worried"
"Don't worry about it I just really needed to take a piss" I could tell she was lying just by the way she was talking, lip didn't seem to be fooled either
"I don't hear you takin a piss" lip said
"Lip wtf, can you fuck off, you fuckin creepy asshole" she kinda shouted
Lip raised his hands in defense then started walking away, I just went to my room and sat on my bed.
I waited a few minutes until she came out of the bathroom, when she did I began asking questions
"So, what were you doing in there" I asked
"What the fuck do you think, its a bathroom, there isn't much you can do in there" she responded probably pissed
"I know you weren't takin a shit, so tell the truth, what were you doing in there" I stood up and started walking towards her
"Ian, you don't know anything, now back off" she tried to turn around and walk away but I grabbed her shoulder. She tried to push me away but I just grabbed her arms and pushed her against a wall. The look in her eyes were pure terror, I realized what I did and let go.
"Y/n I'm so sorry, I j-"
"Don't worry about it" I saw a tear run down her face and hit the ground
"Y/n i-"
"Ya I know"
She walked downstairs and then I heard the front door slam shut.
I went down stairs and saw Fiona hugging y/n as if she was a small child, fiona looked up at me and gave me a look that was mixed between sad, angry, disappointed, and a look that said we need to talk. I went back upstairs and sat on my bed, I really fucked up. Not only did I hurt my best friend but I also made her cry, this was the worst feeling, I have to make it up to her.
Y/n pint of view
I let go of Fiona and looked up at her, I'm really lucky she was coming into the house before I got out because otherwise I would have left and I honestly don't know what I would have done, probably something really stupid. I know its really dumb to be crying and making a huge deal out of this, but I couldnt help it, Ian has never grabbed me like that or yelled at me, it just happened so fast and it reminded me of what happened when I lived with my dad. Fiona held my shoulders ever so lightly, as if she was afraid to break me, she looked me dead in the eye and gave me a small sad smile, then she began to talk
"Hey, you okay" she smiled
"Ya, I'm fine, thank you"
"What happened, I don't think I've ever seen you so upset" she started questioning me
"Nothing, don't worry about it" I plastered a smile and wiped a tear away
"You sure, do I need to take the bat to someone's house" she laughed
"No, no, its fine really"
"Okay, hey, why don't you me and Vee go out, have a few drinks, and dance"
"That's sounds great"
"Alright start getting ready, I'll go get Vee and we'll be back in a minute"
"Okay"
I walked back upstairs
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Fucking Gallagers
Fanfictiony/n is a loner, but it's by choice. Her mother died at a young age and after that her father became an alcoholic, on bad nights he would beat her up and throw things at her, but on good night's, he would only beat her. Y/n is ready to leave earth be...
