the fight

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i walked down the stairs finding ross in the kitchen in his gray baggy sweatpants, an old t-shirt and a snapback on backwards. he was sitting in front of the microwave starring into it like he could see the future.

"ross, you okay?"

"why wouldnt i be?"

"well you sat in my room for 5 minutes then stormed out."

"know what nina. i was thinking. my lifes not perfect. your always constantly checking up on me. maybe im having problems. maybe im not. but im older than you and i am more than capable of taking care of myself."

"YOUR OLDER THAN ME BY 5 MINUTES. WERE THE SAME AGE. IF YOU SAY IT ONE MORE TIME IM GONNA PUNCH YOU IN THE FACE."

i ran out of the kitchen in tears. running up the stairs screaming in agony. shedding tears everywhere. i was all red and my shirt was all wet. my head was down. i ran into a room. hoping it was mine. slid down the wall, crying into my knees. i slapped the wall over and over. repeatedly. i was covering my face in shame. pulling my hair.

my hands were stopped by someone. i looked up. it was riker. he was so confused. i told him what happened. i asked where ross was because i wanted nothing to do with him.

"RYDEL. ROCKY. COME QUICK."

they ran in the room

"what, whats wrong.?"

"yeah what up?"

"its nina. her and ross are fighting. rydel can you go find him?"

"sure."

rocky picked me up. holding me in his arms as i wrapped my arms around his neck. i was still crying. riker wiped away my tears, and rocky kissed me on my forehead.

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