🥀 - Pizza Fixes Everything

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Y/N's P.O.V

I stood at the top of the stairs pretending to be calm and cool as the tears pooled up in my eyes, I refused to let them spill over, not in front of him. I had my arms crossed across my chest in a defensive manner.

"So, tell me. What do you do in this house?" He shouted angrily at me.

"More than you." I stated flatly, showing no emotion.

"Oh really?!" He asked as the vein in his neck became more prominent.

"Yup." I replied, once again, flatly.

"Don't you talk to her like that!" My mother yells from the kitchen. I smiled slightly at her protective nature.

"What? I can't talk to my daughter?" He yells back. I hated when he called me that. I was anything but his daughter. My real dad, biological Father was better than him in more then 1 ways.

"Not like that!" My mother replied just as I heard a crash come from the kitchen where she was. I didn't even jump, this was the normal in this household.

"So, I can't tell her what will happen if she doesn't change her sh*tty attitude?" He replied getting louder with every word. I huffed as he turned back to me.

"Your such an ignorant little b*tch!" He screamed.

"That's really mature. Calling a (Y/A) an ignorant little b*tch." I replied getting more and more annoyed with this conversation. It's not like it was going anywhere. He took a deep breath. I smiled I was pushing his buttons. I loved it. He hated it. He hated how I wouldn't get angry or raise my voice when we argued.

"(Y/n). Get out. Now!!" He screamed. I was taken aback - Only slightly. He's never kicked me out before, it's not like I didn't expect it. I just didn't think he'd actually have the balls to kick me out.

"Okay." I said calmly as I headed to my room. All I heard was my old radio, along with their arguing. My mom kept protesting saying that he wasnt allowed to kick me out and that he should be the one to leave. I walked into my room and slammed the door. I slowly slid down the back of it and begun to cry. I found it somewhat amusing that she was taking my side this time. She usually just agreed with him or didn't say anything at all. I guess she had enough of his bullsh*t, maybe. I continued to cry as I packed my bag. Grabbing 4 days worth of clothes which would turn into 8 days. What? Girls re-use clothes too, you know. I didn't know where I was gonna go but I didn't care at this very moment. I grabbed my phone, earbuds, and charger, along with the other essentials, toothbrush, hair brush, chapstick, etc.

They continued to argue so they didn't even hear me sneak out the back door and through the gate. I was headed to my best friend's house, her mom loved me, they wouldn't turn me down... I hope.

Once I got to her place I had stopped crying but I'm sure my face was still red and puffy. I knocked 3 times and waited, shifting uncomfortably. A minute had passed and she opened the door her hair messy, I'm assuming she was sleeping.

"Hey, (Bff/n). I was wondering if I was able to stay here for awhile?" I asked. She smiled and nodded.

"Yea sure! My mom and Carl are in Newfoundland right now." She said as we walked in and headed to her room. "So what happened this time?" She asked.

"The usual plus a little extra, he kicked me out." I shrugged. I honestly didn't care that much but it still bothered me.

'He kicked you out?!" She said shocked. We continued our conversation and put on a movie. I had my phone plugged in because it was only at 10%. As my phone finally connected to her wifi I got spammed with messages. Greg (My Step-Dad) and my mom hadn't payed the bill. So, I had a ton of messages and a couple missed calls from my friend who lives in California, she had moved away when we were 10 years old but managed to stay in touch. Then my breath got caught in my throat as I realized (C/n) had texted me about 8 times, I guess he was worried. He knew how it was for me at home. He was so caring I honestly couldn't handle it, I would get so awkward and not know how to respond. I smiled as I opened the snapchat messages.

(C/n)-
|(Y/n)?|
|You okay?|
|Hello?|
|Text me when you can|
|I'm really worried|
|I hope your okay|
|I'm texted (bff/n) to see if she heard from you|
|(Y/n)?|

I smiled as I typed a reply.

(Y/n)-

|Yeah I'm okay|
|Sorry if I worried you at all :/|

I turned to (bff/n). "(C/n) texted you?" I say.

"Oh yeah, he did. He was wondering if something had happened to you. I said no I don't think so." She replied coolly. I nodded and turned back to my phone and told him that I was at (bff/n)'s place and that he should come over.

"I told (C/n) he could come over, I hope that's alright." (Bff/n) nodded as she continued to munch on the popcorn while watching the movie.

-time skip woop woop-

I had been zoned into the movie so when I heard a loud knock I jumped to my feet. (Bff/n) was laughing loudly as I glared at her and went to answer the door. I opened the door to a smiling (C/n).

"You heard (bff/n) laughing didn't you?" I questioned. He nodded as he kept himself from laughing. I sighed and smiled as I moved to the side to let him in. "Shoes off. Straight down the hall is her room." I said as I headed toward her room but stopped short, she had fallen asleep. I groaned and turned around, bumping into him. "Eek!" I yelped as I put my hands in front of my face, shielding myself. He laughed as he lowered my arms out of my face. I blushed at the contact of his hands on my forearms. "(Bff/n) fell asleep. We can sit in the living room and watch a movie on the DVD player." I said with still a tint of pink on my cheeks.

"Alright." He said as he headed to the living room with me following close behind. I put in a scary movie, they're my favorite. We sat on the big couch as we settled in. I was getting tired so I sunk into the couch and leaned into him. He didn't mind as he wrapped his arm around my shoulder.

"(C/n)?" I call him quietly.

"Hmm?" He responded, looking down at me.

"Why do you get so worried about me?" I ask meeting his gaze. He blushed slightly at the question.

"I don't know... I just get really worried about you." He answered.

"Oh." I nodded. It's not really want I wanted to hear but I didn't even know what I wanted to hear. I felt him take a deep breath.

"You mean a lot to me (Y/n). More than you think.." He said softly as he used his thumb and finger to lift my face so I was looking at him.

"(C/n).." I said switching my gaze from one of his eyes to the over. He had bright (E/c) eyes and fluffy (h/c) hair. We started to lean in and before I could even process what was happening our lips collided. It wasn't frenzied or rushed but short and sweet. He brushed the hair out of my eyes as he kissed me again lifting me up so I was seated on his lap. I pulled back and smiled before resting my head on his shoulder. His arms wrapped around my waist, holding me tightly.

"Uh....... I'll come back later.." (bff/n) said as she awkwardly made her way back to her room. At the sound of her voice I jumped off his lap and covered my wildly blushing face.

"U-uh.. n-no that's fine.. what did you want..?" I said muffled by my hands. She smirked.

"What kind of pizza do you want?"

This isn't  as great sadly r.i.p
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