(Y/N) - your name(H/N) - her name
(B/F/N) - best friend's name
(H/L/N) - her last name (you're gonna direct this towards the mom btw)
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(Y/N)'s POV
"Hello, Mrs. (H/L/N)! I was wondering if (H/N) was here. She seemed a bit distant at lately, and I thought I'd drop by." I smiled.
"Oh, of course, dear. Though, I don't know what could be bothering her. She's in her room, sweetie." She let me in. I thanked her and placed my bookbag by the front door along with my shoes and raced up to (H/N)'s room.
"Babe? It's me, (Y/N)!" I cheerfully called as I tried to turn the door handle but it was locked. "Umm, (H/N)? Can you open up? I want to see you. You've been really distant lately and-"
"Yeah, I'm feeling a little sick. That's all! You can go home to (B/F/N)!" Her voice got a little louder and angrier as the word (B/F/N) left her mouth. I stupid smile slapped itself on my face.
"Oh lord. Is that what this is about? Open the door, (H/N)."
"No! You seem to like them more than me, canceling things we've been planning for months just to hang out with this (B/F/N) person from your old school." My smile left as quickly as it came. I couldn't believe her.
"What the hell are you saying? Do you even know who (B/F/N) is? No! He's one of my best friends who has a girlfriend/boyfriend. Oh, and that girlfriend/boyfriend happens to be my sister/brother! I canceled because their family and my sister/brother got into a car accident. I had to cancel." I said while still trying to open the door through the handle. Finally, the door swung open. (H/N).
My eyes were full of tears. I didn't like arguments because I was such an emotional person. "Well, you should've told me! I would've 100% underst-"
"I did tell you! I . . . I . . . I actually don't know what to say right now." I was hurt. Very hurt. The fact that she thought of me like that. Without thinking, I just walked away. If I stood there any longer I was bound to break down. I was about to open the front door when I heard (H/N) call after me.
I just couldn't right now. I needed to go.
~Later That Night~
I was laying down in my bed, crying my eyes out. I didn't want to fight with (H/N). I really love her and I don't want a stupid thing like this to get in the way. It's just a misunderstanding, but it's a painful one.
I hugged my pillow tighter and check my phone.
The screen lit up as I saw my wallpaper of me and (H/N) covered by my notifications.
2:30 am
Sunday, May 10MESSAGES
❤️(H/N) (H/L/N)😘
Please answer me! :(
34 other messagesPHONE
❤️(H/N) (H/L/N)😘
57 other missed callsSNAPCHAT
❤️MY BBY GIRL😘
❤️MY BBY GIRL😘
❤️MY BBY GIRL😘 is typing...
13 other snapsI thought I should at least tell her that I was at home. She seems worried. Reluctantly, I dialed her number and stared at the emojis around her name. Right as I hit the call button, she picked up her phone.
"Babe? (Y/N)? Oh god! Are you ok!?" She sputtered out through sobs.
"I'm . . . I'm sorry. I'm at home," I quietly said holding back the tears.
"What? Why the hell are you sorry? I'm coming over!" She said as in a panic.
"I shouldn't have been so overemotional-" I was cut off by (H/N) sternly saying my name. We sat in silence for a couple of seconds before (H/N) spoke up.
"Open up. I'm here," she muttered and ended the call. It was pouring outside so I quickly ran to the front door and opened it to see (H/N). My (H/N).
Without thinking, I threw myself at my girlfriend and cried into her wet shirt as I kept repeating "I'm sorry."
"Hey, look at me. You have no reason to be sorry. I screwed up big time. I was so upset you canceled that I guess I didn't hear the explanation as to why. And I'm not trying to use that as an excuse. I just wanted to say that I'm so extremely sorry. I know that doesn't fix everything but-"
"You talk too much," I softly spoke and our lips gently parted from the kiss. I smiled as her hands moved up from my waist to my face, cupping both my cheeks. "Oh, your clothes! They're wet! I think you have some clothes here," I grabbed her and lead her up to my room. I heard her let out a soft laugh as a cloud of blush dusts on my face.
(H/N) exchanged her wet clothes for a pair of sweats and a tank top and plopped down on my bed, pulling me onto her. We lied here letting the TV play a random movie on Freeform, the moonlight dancing over us. The night passed as we fell asleep, holding each other close.
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omg ik this is actually bad! >:( sorry I've been having writer's block and this was the best I could come up with
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