Another shot burned down my throat as music blasted in my ears. I began feelings tipsy, but I was having a good time. Nate and Sammy cheered me on and I giggled as I took another one.
"I'm gonna go dance," I giggled as I walked out to the living room, where most of the party was. I looked around for my boyfriend, Jack. It was difficult to find him in the huge crowds of people but I eventually saw the tall brunette I was in love with. I glanced around and saw there was a girl. After staring for a little longer, I realized it was Madison Beer. I felt anger boil up inside me. I had to constantly deal with rumours being spread about her, and I honestly felt so fed up right now. I walked over to them and smiled.
"So, I see the second I leave you throw yourself all over my boyfriend?" I asked.
"It's a party, we're just having fun," she smirked.
"Well maybe you shouldn't be here since you're like 12, maybe find someone your own age or at least someone that isn't taken," I snarled. All my anger was just coming out right now, and I was an honest drunk, I just sort of said what came to my mind at that moment.
"I have to deal with constant rumours about you and see pictures! Can't you just fucking go away!" I yelled frustrated.
"Babe," Jack said.
"No! Firstly, you're not even stopping her!" I said, tears stinging my eyes. He opened his mouth to talk, but didn't say anything.
"Now, if you don't mind, would you scoot aside?" I asked, waving my hand. The room began spinning slightly, but I tried to focus on what was happening.
"Make me. Besides, don't you think there's a reason that there are so many rumours?" she asked.
"That's it," I said before I swung my arm back and collided my hand with her face. She grabbed onto my hair and yanked it, so I did the same back. Eventually we were kicking and hitting each other. I felt arms wrap around my waist and get pulled away from her.
"We're going home," Jack mumbled into my ear as he carried me back to the car. The drive home was silent, and I stared out the window at the street lights quickly passing. I stumbled into the house and Jack stared at me.
"What?" I asked, crossing my arms.
"You can't just go around hitting people, Y/N!" he said loudly.
"She was all over you! Why can't you see how obessed she is and how much attention she wants?" I screamed back.
"What are you talking about? She's just a friend!" he said.
"She said maybe there are rumours for a reason, are you cheating?" I asked.
"Are you fucking insane? No, I'm not!" he said.
"Why are there so many pictures of you with her then?" I screamed.
"Why do you care so much?" he screamed as he approached me. I flinched and backed away. Honestly, I was scared. I turned around and walked into the bedroom, crying my eyes out. I was horrible. I shouldn't have said anything, I shouldn't have talked to her and I definitely shouldn't have hit her. There was a knock on the door and I turned to face the window.
"Go away," I said. The door opened anyway, obviously. I turned around and stood up, backing up all the way to the wall. Jack approached me and reached out and I flinched back again.
"Y/N...are you..are you scared of me?" he asked. I looked at my feet, not answering him or looking him in the eyes.
"Baby oh my god," he said as he pulled me into his chest and I began crying again, sobbing violently into his burgundy shirt.
"I would never hurt you, please don't be scared, I'm so sorry," he said.
"I just got nervous, I've never heard you yell like that before, I was just intimidated," I cried.
"I'd never ever hurt you," he repeated.
"I know," I said. I pulled away and he placed his fingers under my chin and lifted my head up so I was looking at him.
"I'm so sorry," he said.
"I'm sorry too. I over reacted. You're allowed to be her friend," I sighed.
"You're right though. She's being a little weird," he said. I nodded, since I already knew that.
"I also shouldn't have hit her," I said.
"Baby, it's okay. I probably would have done the same thing. As long as it's not a usual thing," he said.
"It's not. I don't even know what came over me, I never do that," I said.
"I know, you're usually as harmless as a butterfly," he said.
"Butterflies are pretty scary, man," I shrugged and he just chuckled.
"Come, we should get to bed, you're not gonna feel good in the morning," he said. I groaned as I flopped down onto the bed.
"Jack?" I asked, opening my eyes slightly.
"Yes, baby?" he asked.
"I love you," I said.
"I love you way more," he smiled.
"Impossible," I grinned.
"Keep telling yourself that," he winked as he climbed into bed with me, pulling me close to his bare chest.
"I'm pretty sure no one will want to mess with you anymore after tonight," he laughed.
"Better not, you're mine," I smirked as I turned around to face him.
"You're my world, Jack Finnegan Gilinsky," I grinned.
"And you're mine," he smiled as he leaned in and pressed his lips against mine, and of course, I happily kissed back.
