Tʜᴇ ᴀʀɢᴜᴇᴍᴇɴᴛ (ʀᴇǫᴜᴇsᴛ)

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Word count: 1160

Warnings: a lot of swearing

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I am currently walking home in the pouring rain

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I am currently walking home in the pouring rain. Not very fun. I just had an extremely unnecessarily argument with my girlfriend and guilt is just eating me up.

But you don't under stand what I am talking about so let's go back to the beginning.

It was a late Friday night, way past midnight and Madelaine was dragging you with her to a party. I've never bin much of a party person. Let alone a person person. But I decided I would go because I didn't want to be a bummer for her.

"Aren't you excited Y/N?" She asked me as we walked along the pavement. "Yeah! This is gonna be fun!" I smile at her.

We arrived at the party and as soon as we walked in, I lost her. I looked away for one moment and she was gone.

So, being the naive girlfriend I am, I decided to look for her.

I started pushing through the ground of sweaty bodies dancing to the music. It smelled like cigarettes and crack everywhere. And I didn't like it one bit.

I was mad. Mad at Madelaine for dragging me to this party only to leave me alone the moment we walk in.

I was going to continue looking for her, but I felt Someone grip onto my waist, turning me around. "Well hello there" a tall guy who looked to be about my age.

"What's a pretty girl like you doing all alone?" He flirted drunkly. He was disgusting honestly. And I had no intentions of staying in his arms any longer.

"Excuse me? I'm not alone. I'm here with my girlfriend" I huffed at him. "Now if you excuse me, I would like to find her please" I turned to leave, but his grip only grew stronger.

"Stop it-" he put a hand on my mouth, making sure no one noticed what he was doing.

Just as he started dragging me with him downstairs- "hey!" A voice shouted from behind us. "What do you think your doing?" The voice said as he turned towards them, still holding onto me tightly. I turned to see a very angry looking Madelaine.

By this point people had stopped dancing and laughing. Everyone was looking at our little interaction happen.

"That's none of your b-" he started

"I suggest you let the fuck go of my girlfriend before I call the police" she demanded, inching closer to him.

He stood still for a moment, looking down at her before letting his arms fall off me and walking out.

"What the fuck was that all about? I leave you for one moment and you already got some guy trying to kidnap you!" She shouted. "Oh so this is my fault?" I shouted back, just as upset.

"I'm not saying that! I'm just saying you have to start defending yourself!" Her face turned red as she put her ands on her hips.

"I was trying to! He wasn't letting me go!" I felt tears treated to fall as I tried my best to stand tall, but everyone we're still staring at us.

"Oh come on! How stupid are you! If I wouldn't have come, god knows what would've happened!" She hissed.

"Okay, I'm sorry! Can we just not do this here" I lowered my voice, putting a hand on her shoulder, but soon slapped it away.

"Don't Touch me!" She growled. "W-What?" I flinched slightly at the harshness in her voice. " what's that supposed of mean?!" I hissed.

She didn't say anything. She only looked at me angrily. "Okay, you know what? I'm leaving!" I spat at her, stomping down the stairs.

As soon as I got out I realized it had started raining too. It was actually good because. No one could see I was crying. I just let all the tears fall down.

And that's how I ended up here.

Madelaine's POV

I felt bad. I felt really bad. I had let the anger and jealousy get the best of me. I really didn't mean to lash out at her. I just had a bit much to drink and I couldn't control it. But now she's left.

Everyone had eventually gotten back to dancing and blabbing to each other. This night was supposed to be fun.

Maybe I should text her. Yeah! Tell her your sorry and everything will be okay!

Mads:
I'm sorry. I didn't mean to lash out at you.

Y/N:
Sorry doesn't fix everything.

At least she answered. What do you do? I can't lose her. I love her.

Y/N POV:

When I got into my apartment, I went right into the living room to lay down and cry. Normally when something sad happens, I ignore it, pretend it doesn't exist and that everything is fine. But I just couldn't do it this time. I just kept crying and crying until I fell asleep.

DING

I woke up on the cold marvel floor as my door bell rang. I didn't want to open it. I just wanted to hide under the covers and cry again. I looked at the clock to realized it was 07:00 in the morning. Who would be at my door this early.

I walked up to the door, hesitatingly opening the door being met by a all to familiar red head. I was about to slam the door in her face, but I quickly took notice of her state. Her eyes were red and puffy and she had slight dark circles under her eyes.

I didn't say anything, deciding it was better to let her say what she needed to say.

"Look" she sighed. "I'm really sorry! I was a bit drunk and I got jealous and angry. Mostly at him. I just took it out on you and I'm so sorry! Please forgive me, I love you" she practically begged me as tears started falling down her pale face.

"Hey, hey!" I guided her inside, closing the door. "It's okay, it's okay" I murmured into her shoulder. "Just take deep breaths okay?" I instructed. "In and out" I looked at her.

"I-I've got something for you.. kind of like an apology gift" she reached for something in her purse, taking out an intime bar of my favorite chocolate. "Once again, I'm sorry" she looked at me.

"Madelaine it's fine. I'm sorry too, I should've handled it better" I admitted giving her a soft smile.

"Do you wanna watch a movie maybe?" She asked. "Sure! What did you have in mind?" I walk back into the living room as she follows.

"Hm, I was thinking either Spider-Man or Harry Potter" she giggled.

"Well, we watched Harry Potter last week so I guess it'll be Spider-Man" I said, sitting down on the couch.

"Spider-Man it is!" She announced and I laughed at her. "I love you Mads" I whispered.

"And I love you my Y/N"

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