Secret Feelings// On Hold

Donuts

Adam

I looked between my two idiot best friends and an annoyed groan left my lips.

"Can't we move past this?" I asked and Jason shrugged with that same stupidly smug smirk on his face.

"No, fuck that!" Evan snapped and a few of the nearby dancers turned to face us. It's as if he wasn't done having all of the attention on him.

"Shall we move this to the kitchen perhaps?" Tyler asked, still hiding Evan back.

"Fuck that too!" Evan snapped. "Fuck all of this and fuck all of you."

"What did I do?" Tyler asked and Evan shoved him. I quickly stepped between the two of them and I held my arms out.

"Calm the fuck down," I shouted, not caring of who heard it. I was having a great time until my two assholes of friends decided to ruin it. I was not in the mood.

"No, fuck you!" Evan shouted. "Every damn thing you guys take his side and I'm sick of it."

"What are you talking about? I barely see you guys," Tyler frowned and Evan glared at Jason.

"He thinks he's better than everyone and it's bullshit. Yet, you keep taking his side." Evan explained and I looked at him in confusion. "I'm sick and tired of that."

"Boo hoo hoo." Jason mocked and I turned to glare at him.

"Really?" I asked and he shrugged. He didn't care that he was posing Evan off, he didn't care that he was being petty.

"I'm going to take you down," Evan stepped towards Jason. "And anyone who decides to stay by his side."

"Meaning?" Tyler asked.

"Meaning, you choose to associate yourself with him, you're going to go down with him." Evan explained before looking at me.

"Especially you,"

"Okay," I nodded. "You're pissed, I get it. But, can't we deal with this in the morning when we're hungover? Let's just get drunk and have a good time." I offered and he scoffed and shook his head no.

"You don't listen," Evan said. "Fuck you." He walked by me and hit his shoulders with mine and I let out a long sigh.

"Dude, just come on." I shouted at him and he walked away. Letting out a sigh through my nose I turned to face Jason and Tyler.

"Dick," Jason muttered and I glared at him but it was Tyler who told him off.

"And what does that make you?" He snapped. "I mean, if you have to fucking pick a fight with him all the time, that's on you. But do it on your own fucking time. Not when I'm hanging out with him, he's not only your friend, you shitface." With another pissed off huff, he turned on his heels and walked away.

"It wasn't that bad, Evan was just being dramatic," Jason frowned. "Right?"

"You pissed off Tyler, when was the last time Tyler Givens has been pissed off?" I asked him. The kid has no other mood except happy and hungry.

"We see Evan all the time so his asshole personality is more noticeable with us. But Tyler sees him in block times. You have to stop being an ass and making Evan leave whenever they hang out."

He let out a sigh before running his hands through his hair and I shook my head at him. "Sort this shit out."

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