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I ran after him.

Maybe I didn't have feelings for him anymore, but I couldn't lose him forever.

He was standing out front of the building, kicking rocks and pulling at his hair.

"Nash?"

"What. What the fuck do you want? Come here to tell me another bullshit lie like saying YOU WERE DEAD?!" He yelled. I shrunk back a little. I had never seen him look so angry.

"It was for the best Nash!" I said, trying to convince him.

"For the best? Yeah, okay." He scoffed.

"I knew if I stayed there any longer I really would have died." I said, and he looked at me with the most disgusted look.

"Bullshit, you had us. That was no reason to fake a death." He said, coming over to me. He was a good half of a foot taller than me, and his expression and build only made me more terrified.

"I didn't want you guys to find me." I told him and he only laughed again.

"Don't make yourself the victim here, bitch. You caused problems for all of us!" He yelled, his face red.

"I didn't mean to."

"I'm not going to pity you. Why should I? First the love of my life 'dies'," he said, making air quotes.

"Then when she comes back, I find out she's dating my best friend? And I'm supposed to pity you?" He said, moving closer to me again. His hands were in fists and his jaw was clenched. I cringed and moved back, scared of what he could do.

His arm was in there and I was sure he was about to slap me, when someone pulled him away from me.

"You're about to hit a girl?! Dick move, man." Matt said, punching Nash in the stomach. Nash fell back for a bit but soon got up.

"Stop protecting your little fuck buddy over there, you know she was a bitch." Nash said, punching Matt in the nose. Something snapped in Matt and soon enough they were in an all out fight.

"You fucking dick!" Matt yelled, as he hit Nash in the eye, making him stumble back.

"Fuck you!" Nash yelled, punching Matt in the jaw. Something cracked, but Matt didn't seem to flinch in the least.

The fight went on for what seemed like hours, even though it was actually only minutes. I stood there in shock, not knowing what to do.

What the hell was happening? Were they actually fighting over me?

When I finally snapped back to reality I realized that both of the guys were bleeding and bruised, but neither seemed to be weakening.

"STOP FIGHTING!" I yelled, jumping in between them just as Nash was about to throw a punch at Matt.

And I was out cold.

A/N

Shit went down.

Lmao, I got this idea from one of you guys (you know who you are) and you said not too intense... but when I write fight scenes they get intense.

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