The Best Friend.pt.1 A Joe Mazzello Fanfiction

The Best Friend- Joe Mazzello pt.2

You woke up the next morning with Joe's arms wrapped around you like a teddy bear. You layed there for a moment as you were trying to recollect what happened the night before, after a minute of thinking it all came back to you. The thought of what happened with Joe made you smile.

You heard a knock at the door so you carefully took Joe's arm off of you and layed it gently on his chest and went to answer it. You opened the door to see Ben standing there, "Hey, babe." Your mind went blank, then he stepped forward and wrapped his arms around your waist. He always tried to come back and apologize like nothing ever happened, you were done. "Ben..." You shook your head. "Look I'm sorry... About last night... I- I dont know what I was thinking... I've been going through a lot lately."

Of course he was. He was going to play the victim. Yeah right.

He leaned down to kiss you as if that would make up for what he did. You usually gave in and kisses him back and have him what he wanted but you pulled back, you were going to stick up for yourself, "Ben I cant do this. You need to leave." You said firmly as you turned to walk inside. He quickly grabbed your arm, you let out a noise of pain. You looked down at your wrist where his hand was strongly squeezing and without thought, you slapped him with your arm that wasnt restrained. "We are NOT going through this again!" He let go and brought his hand up to his cheek in shock, you ran inside and slammed the door, waking Joe from his sleep. "You alright?" He looked confused. "Guess who just dropped by to 'apoligize'?" You stormed into the bathroom and pulled off your shirt to examine your shoulder. There was a huge bruise, your eyes widened. You realized just how badly Ben treated you, "Joe! Can you get me some ice!" You called as you gently touched the sore on your shoulder. "Yeah! Gimme a sec." He called back.

As he walked into the bathroom his eyes got big and he rushed over to you. "Holy shit, y/n! Are you ok?" He held the ice up to your shoulder. "Ow, ow,ow." You said quickly as you winced in pain, " Joe it hurts." You looked up at him. "I'm sorry, y/n, it's going to hurt a little bit."   "It's cold, Joe." You hissed as you took his hand off your shoulder. "Well, y/n, that's what ice is." He gave you a playful smile. You punched his arm lightly, "Yeah no shit, Joe." He laughed.

"Could you give me my shirt?" You said quietly. He handed you the shirt and you put it on. Then you looked up at him, you wrapped your arms around his neck. He leaned down and kissed you lightly. You smiled, " Joe, I'm gonna take a shower." You whispered." Okay there's some t-shirts in my closet if you need one." He replied. "Alright, I'll be out in a bit."