Pictures from the past. // IM5 Fanfic (on hold)

Just want to lay in bed.

Julia's POV:

I sat on the couch with Gabe. We were sitting very close together, I almost sat on him. I was glad that he fixed this day so that we could be by ourselves. But now it was 12.15 am and we were soon going to sleep.

"We should have more time for yourself together." I said.

"I agree. I've had it good today. And I've got to be alone with you." Gabe said and kissed me on the cheek and I giggled. He pulled me closer and kissed me. We broke the kiss when Cole came home. Cole throw his jackat at the floor and sighed loud. I smiled from the kiss i just got from Gabe.

"Wasn't you supposed to stay at Frida's tonight?" I asked, still smiling.

"Well I was supposed to..." he said and both me and Gabe could hear that he was sad, even though he was trying to cover it.

"Hey bro, what happen?" Gabe asked.

"I don't know.." Cole said and sat down in an armchair.

"Did you guys fight?" I asked.

"Yeah..." Cole sighed.

"What?!" Gabe said.

"Was it serious?" I asked and started to get worried. I really didn't want Cole and Frida to break up. Frida really needed Cole. And Cole needs her. What if they broke up. Frida has never been friends with some of her ex. Mostly because she has just dated douchebags before and never listened to me.

"I don't know... maybe.. I don't think we broke up, but she was really angry." Cole said with his face in his hands.

"So what happen?" Gabe asked. 

"Can we just stop talk about this?!" Cole said.

"Okay we'll leave you alone." Gabe said and started to walk upstairs. I sat down in front of Cole and lay a comforting hand on his shoulder.

"Hey, maybe she just was tired. Just know that you can talk to me if you want to." I said before i walked upstairs.

Cole's POV:

The next day I lay on my bed and looked of photos of Frida, on my phone. I had text messeged her and asked her if we couldn't talk about what happen. But she hadn't answered. I just wanted to lay in bed. I put down the phone and thought about last night.

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"Are taking dad's side?!" Frida had said and stood up. 

"No I'm not! I'm just saying that this is normal!" I said.

"You're taking dad's side of this! You have no idea what that man has done! He is just an alcoholic man who can't control himself! You should taking my side! I'm your girlfriend!" She screamd.

"Frida, don't scream. Of course I'm taking my girlfriends side. I'm just saying that..." i started but Frida wouldn't let me finish.

"That man even hit me! Not just once! 'Cause he's always drunk! WHY CAN'T YOU GET THAT HIS A FRICKIN' ASSHOLE!?!?! " she screamed. 

"HEY! I'M SORRY THAT I DIDN'T KNOW IT WAS NOT OKAY TO CARE ABOUT YOU!" I screamed back. 

"Oh no you didn't!!" she said angry.

"Frida listen to m!. I am taking your side of this! I just understand how your dad is thinking! It is obvious that he want's to check that you're okay! You maybe should just talk to him." I said.