You're the Lucky One. // George Shelley/Josh Cuthbert

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G: WHAT THE FUCK!

Y: oh its nice to see you too George

B: MUM! oh your not my mum oopsie.. its early

G: what the fuck is he doing in your bed!

Y: he was sleeping... thought that was a bit obvious George

G: oh ha ha very fucking funny! get him out... now!

Y: no!

G: why!

Y: because he is my best friend and i said he could stay the night because he was drunk!

G: oh so you had nice drunken sex did you?

Y: no! i left that to you!

G: wha- what?!

Y: have a nice time with your ex and a load of bimbos?

G: yes! i did!

Y: get the fuck out of my apartment!

G: i didnt do anything unlike you

Y: i didnt either you prick.

G: (getting annoyed) THEN WHY THE FUCK IS HE IN YOUR BED WEARING JUST BOXERS

Y: WHY THE FUCK DO YOU WEAR BOXERS IN MY BED? THATS WHAT BOYS WEAR TO BED!

B: guys guys im gay

G: what?

B: with Tris... joke obviously

G: right thats it! (goes to hit Brad but you dive infront so he hits you instead with a lot of power and it makes your head jolt back and you lip start bleeding. your eyes start watering and he stands in shock of what he just did)

Y: get out

G: im so sorr-

Y: GET OUT!

he doesnt say anything else he just leaves and Brad jumps up and takes you to the bathroom

B: (cleaning your bloody face) why did you jump infront of me?

Y: i dont want him to hurt you

B: why though?

Y: cuz you were the only friend i ever had

B: you had more than just me

Y: not that i can recal... everyone else bullied me

B: come here (hugs you then throws the bloody tissue in the bin) does he know you were bullied?

Y: not really... he doesnt know that you and [bf's name] were my only real friends

B: you need to tell him

Y: i dont even want to look at him at the moment (touching your eye and wincing) ouch he has a big fist for it to bust my lip and give me a black eye at the same time

B: he must have hulk hands

Y: haha yeah

B: are you annoyed at him?

Y: naa he was just being protective i guess but he took it too far and i dont think i believe he didnt touch another girl

B: how come?

Y: he has done it so many times before... how can i trust him?

B: because maybe he has actually changed

Y: yeah maybe

B: sorry about last night

Y: its fine im glad you had fun