98 - bitch fight

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** pt2 to 89-comparison to the ex**

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I had avoided Finn, every phone call and every text message

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I had avoided Finn, every phone call and every text message. A week after the break up, I was brought back to the very state I caught Finn cheating in and I dreaded it but I only made an exception because it was Noah's birthday.

It was a party nightclub and I definitely need a drink after all the nights I spent crying over him.

I enter the building, the music vibrating off the walls and LED lights bouncing around the room from the ceiling, it looked like it was scanning the room as I stood on a ledge overlooking the entire club where a group of bodies were dancing to the upbeat music.

"Y/N?!" I look to where my name was called and see Noah looking at me shocked, "I thought--"

I lean in so he could hear me better, I could barely make out what he was saying before, "I know I said I wasn't going to come but I realised the reason was stupid because it's your birthday so I caught the next flight."

I pulled away and he didn't seem to be happy, he looked rather worried for a split second but masked it with a smile before taking my hand, "you need a drink," he yells over the music as I nod with relief. He sure knows me well.

He takes me to the bar where Noah immediately orders shots. Damn, I really love him.

The bartender brings out 10 shot glasses and fills them each with a liquid I knew would burn my tastebuds and make me want to puke afterwards.

"After you," Noah gestures as I smirk playfully and down all 10 shots in one go, the burning sensation overtaking my taste buds and I scrunch my face in disgust at the taste but it was somewhat refreshing.

I look at Noah and see him laugh, "there she is. She's back," he comments as I smile. I missed this. I missed him.

A familiar song comes on along with loud uproars from the people. I gasp, my eyes widening and I'm quick to grab his hand, "it's my favourite song!! Let's go!" I drag him excitedly to the dance floor as the opening to 'Low' was echoing throughout the room. I pushed through tightly compacted bodies to the middle. I turn to Noah just in time before we began to scream the lyrics at each other.

"Shawty had them apple bottom jeans, boots with the fur!!" I cup my mouth, "with the fur," I put one arm in the air and begin to swing my hips from side to side subconsciously, my arm slowly making its way down my neck and down my chest in one movement, "got the whole club looking at her!! She hit the flow," I cup my mouth once again, "she hit the flow. Next thing you know, shawty got, low, low, low, low, low, low, low," my hips swinging with each 'low' till I got to the floor and did a wave, sticking my ass out, to get back up as I look around and see people making a circle around me and cheering me on after seeing my moves.

But one person caught my eye and it made me freeze in the middle of the circle, my smile dropping instantly and my vision becoming blurry, "Finn?" I question confusedly though he couldn't hear me before my attention set on the girl next to him. Millie. That bitch.

They're together?!! Here? We only broke up last week and he's already moved back to her? Again?

The music shuts off as mutters fill the room. I feel my blood boil again and my finger curling into a fist, "y/n, let's get out of here," I hear Noah say to me. I take long strides towards them and see Finn standing in front of her,
protecting her from me when he was the one who caused this but he wasn't that hard to remove, a kick to the balls did the trick as he fell to the ground in pain as it gave me an opening. I instantly raised my arm and had it swoop down to meet her cheek, her head falling to the side at the impact as a hand raises to her face.

"No pain I inflict can ever amount to the pain you caused me."

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