¬.. and she slaps you in the face.
Girl: You fucking cheated on Nash!
¬Anger boils up inside of you, but Matt pulls you back before you do anything to her.
Y/N: God, please give me the strength to not beat the fuck out of this little bitch.
Matt: Calm down, y/n. Please don't do anything.
¬It takes you a minute, but you finally force the anger out of you. You talk to her calmly.
Y/N: I did not cheat on Nash. We broke up before we ever even came to Los Angeles. Second, I don't know who the hell you think you are-
Matt: Y/n.
¬You sigh.
Girl: Oh...
Y/N: Yeah.
Girl: I AM SO, SO, SO SORRY, Y/N!
¬You shake your head.
Y/N: It's whatever. It didn't even hurt.
Girl: I can't believe I just.. I just slapped you.
Y/N: It's whatever. Just be lucky I didn't hit you back.
Girl: I know, I know, I really, truly am sorry about all of this. I should have known you wouldn't have done that to him.
¬You shake your head.
Y/N: It's okay, really.
¬You, Matt, and the girl sit down and talk. As it turns out, she's actually pretty cool.
Matt: Hey, wanna come back to the hotel with us?
Girl: Sure.
Y/N: Great. And, hey, I never quite caught your name...
Girl: Haha, oh, my name is...
