A/N WARNING: CONATINS VULGAR WORDS AND SWEARING. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK
LUCY'S POV
I laughed at Damian, my boyfriend, as he tried to cook. Which he of course, failed at. I suddenly realized it will only be 2 weeks before I go on tour with All Time Low, Fall Out Boy and Panic! at the Disco. I filmed a lot of videos for the past month, since I might be too busy to film on tour. I checked my phone to see if there were any new messages, there was one from the ever so famous Dan Howell. Also known as one of my best friends. He asked me if I wanted to go hang out with him at his flat, which I accepted. I told Damian I was going out, when he suddenly made an action I never thought he would. "Who are you going out with?!" he asked a little bit too aggressive. "Dan" I replied noncholantly, "Why the hell do you always hang out with him?!" he asked angry as fuck. "Why the fuck do you think you can control who I can hang out with?!" growing tired of his selfish needs. "Because you're my fucking girlfriend!" he said, getting angrier and angrier by the minute. "Even though you're my boyfriend, doesn't mean you can fucking choose who I hang out with!" I said making him even more angry. "You're mine and only mine!" the fucking asshole said. "We're fucking over Damian. Over. O-V-E-R. You get it?! Over!" I said running off to Dan's place to blow off steam. I arrived at Dan's flat and he let me in. "What happened?" he asked. "Well my asshole of a boyfriend- I mean EX- decided I couldn't hang out with my best friend anymore and I was tired of his selfish bullshit!" I told him. He told me to tell him the story and then I started babbling until I realized I was crying. Dan noticed and quickly cheered me up. I told him I need to go back to my flat and face Damian.
I went home to find Damian and say somethings. Also known as the 'please-leave-or-I'm-going-to-kick-you-out' talk. I found him in our room with my favorite flowers and chocolates. "Babe, I'm sorry" he said, looking straight into my eyes. I searched for emotion in his eyes, I quickly found guilt. I sighed but silently told him it was okay. He cheered and raised me up into the air resulting in me being a giggling mess. Everything will go out as planned right? Not.
