Yo. So I tore my IT (say the letters, not the word it...like eye-tee) muscle and I can't play in my Field Hockey Game tomorrow. So I'm going to a concert. NOT EVEN SORRY TBH LOL. lol if you are on my field hockey team uh yeah I'm going to a funeral.... Ha ha ha ha. Okay.
So I'm writing a chapter.
Be prepared.
CHAPTER IDEA BY KRISTINE (gilinskysgucci)
(Ryan's POV)
Kristine and I are hanging out with Sam. Sam and Kristine seem to be getting along pretty snazzy. I'm really happy my best friend likes Sam. It's important to me that she approves of the guy I'm dating.
I'm on my period so you know gotta take care of da lady business if ya know what I mean. I get up out of Sams arms on the couch.
"Where ya going?" Sam asks holding onto my hand.
"Bathroom" I reply.
(A/N: in EVERY single one of the fanfictions I have read, and I have read a lot. NONE OF THEM HAVE THEM GO TO THE BATHROOM... TO ACTUALLY GO PISS OR TAKE A SHIT. amiright or amiright? Exactly now BUH bye)
I got up and ran to the bathroom. BOY DID I HAVE TO SHIT. Like forreals bruh I got that pizza from earlier up my butthole ready to escape into the toilet.
I get In there and pull my pants down. I'm taken a shit and of course get on my phone and check Instagram and twitter from the pot.
I'm finally done after 10 minutes. And I get up and wash my hands. I dry them on a towel and walk out the bathroom. I go to the garage to get a water. I wonder if Sam or Kristine want anything. I run back to the basement and open the doors.
"Hey guys. I was ju-" I was cut off by the sight I see.
Kristine is straddling Sams waist on the couch sucking each other's faces off.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" I scream and Kristine jumps off sam.
(A/N: IM TRYNA WRITE THIS AND SOME BITCH IS BLOWING UP MY INSTAGRAM NOTIFICATIONS. LITERALLY WTF)
"Holy shit! Ry this isn't what it looks like." Sam starts walking towards me.
I back up until I hit the wall.
"No. Samuel. No one calls me Ry. Only people that actually cared about me." I spit at him.
"And who the fuck do you think you are coming here and making out with my boyfriend who you literally just met." I scream walking towards Kristine.
She didn't speak. She just stood there looking at me. Who the hell does she think she is.
This bitch.
I take my hand and slap her acrossed the face with as much momentum as I can get.
"Get the hell out of my house. Now." I say to her through gritted teeth.
She doesn't move.
"NOW" I scream wanting to break down and cry.
She runs up the stairs and I honestly don't care where she went to. As long as it was away from me.
I turn around and see Sam standing there looking at me with tear filled eyes.
"Leave." I said closing my eyes, a tear falling through while doing that.
"Let me explain." Sam said.
"No Sam. I just need time to process this." I said and let out a sigh.
"Okay" he said looking down. "I love you Ryan." He said walking up the stairs and out the front door.
"I love you too." I whispered to myself.
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