Y/n pov
I was in my room when Liam walked in looking pissed
"uh whats wrong "I asked
"so why did the coach flinstock stop me and told me that you and your boyfriend were making out in the middle of class and getting all touchy "
oh shit
" uh well you know it just happen "
"it just happen making out in class doesn't happen Y/N "
"well yes it does "
"no it doesn't you are acting like a slut "
"did you just called me a slut "
"yes cause you are one "
"oh hell no you just didn't. Can't believe my own brother would call me that "
"well I wouldn't if you were acting one damn it I can't believe you would act like that in class I thought you were better "
"I wouldn't be acting like this if you spend more time with me and not with your lacrosse team and that Scott boy and that weird stiles dude "
"they are my friends "
"so friends are more important than your own sister "
I yelled my eyes started getting watery I turn away from him.
"look Y/N I'm just dealing with some things and they are helping me deal with it "
"you know what get out of my room and go figure yourself out cause I need to figure myself out too and you know what don't you ever talk to me again you just lost your sister for your friends bye "
he glared at me and left ugh I went to sleep.
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