y/n's pov
"it's the fact you LET HIM touch you and you didn't say anything." vinnie rants for the sixth time today. "for the last time, i didn't LET HIM. i didn't even know he did it." i groan.
vinnie's been mad ever since we've got back from dinner with the house. he says he saw some dude grab my waist to get through. i didn't feel anything tho, i really didn't. however, vinnie begs to differ.
"BUT YOU DID! you like any random dude touching all up on you, huh?" i stare at him before i start yelling back.
"OH JUST LIKE EMILY, FAITH, NICOLE, SHOULD I KEEP GOING? JUST LIKE HOW THEY TOUCH UP ON YOU. "oh vinnie, your abs are so nice." "oh vinnie, you look so good today."" i mock them.
"they're just friends." he rolls his eyes. "okay, but YOU KNOW what they're doing and yet i don't say anything. so i don't understand why you're upset about some dude pushing me out the way when I, MYSELF didn't know he did." i shake my head.
"you're a hoe." i hear him mumble as he walks out the room. "and you're a bitch." i scoff.
two hours later
"where's vinnie?" liya asks me as we eat lunch in the kitchen. "i don't know." i shrug. "i thi-" she gets cuts off by a girl giggling. i look into the living room and see faith on vinnie's back.
"you're so strong." she giggles while he puts her down. "where's y/n?" she looks around. "i don't know. probably with liya somewhere." i see him sit on the couch. they still haven't noticed i'm in here.
"well, uh. you seem really unhappy lately." i watch as she trails her finger up and down his chest, vinnie not doing anything.
"girl do something!" liya nudges me. i shake my head and ignore her, keeping my eyes on this bitch in front of me. "i can make you happy." she climbs onto vinnie's lap and wraps her arms around her neck.
why isn't he doing anything? she begins to kiss his neck and i slowly loose my patience. "faith please get off me." vinnie finally says something after she starts to rock her hips onto him.
"y/n doesn't have to know."
"BITCH, BUT I DO!" i walk into the living room, startling both faith and vinnie.
"y/n- y/n when did you get here? i didn't here the door open."
"shut the fuck up." i shush vinnie.
"faith get off him." i look at her like she's stupid. "i was just tryna make him happy because he doesn't seem to-" i cut her off by grabbing her shirt and pulling her onto the floor.
"i didn't ask. i said get off him." i look down at her.
3rd person view
"i'm sorry you can't keep your own boyfriend happy." faith teases y/n. "and i'm sorry i'm about to beat your ass." y/n punches her before she can say anything.
the two girls start going at it, while vinnie's sitting there trying to comprehend everything. "YEAH BEAT HER ASS!!" liya hypes up her bestfriend.
faith grabs y/n's hair and pulls it, bringing her down and faith ontop. "since we pulling hair now," y/n grabs a strong chunk of faith's blonde hair and harshly drags her on the floor.
"ow ow ow." the girl cries as y/n literally drags her across the room. "you have five seconds to get out and you're NOT telling anybody about this." she pull her hair up and she runs out the house.
y/n's pov
"y/n WHAT THE HELL? THAT'S MY FRIEND!!" vinnie yells at me. "oh, so you want me to drag you too?" i question.
"STOP BEING INSECURE BECAUSE I HAVE GIRL FRIENDS."
"insecure? boy, what do i have to be insecure about? i'll beat your ass too." i crack my knuckles. "you're acting like she didn't just fight you too." he remarks on how she got ontop of me.
"she pulled my hair and may i mention, my wig is STILL ON RIGHT. so who's ass did she beat? not mine." i flip my hair.
"you're so childish."
"okay, we're done then. obviously you're a damn hypocrite. you got pissy because some random boy grabbed my waist to pass by and I DIDN'T EVEN REALIZE IT. but it's totally okay when a girl sits on MY boyfriends lap and tries to basically have sex with him? oh, and he didn't react to it. okay vinnie." i laugh bitterly.
"y/n.."
"no we're done right? i'm childish as you said. i wouldn't want to be with somebody who's childish." i push by him.
A/N
🚗🚗
hope you enjoyed <33
-n.
