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we got back to sleep the house and it was 10:16 PM
i got to my room and lay down on my bed
it hear footsteps walking up the stairs and then entering into my room
i thought it was Justin so i ignored it until i hear someone purposely clearing their through
i turn around to see Regie standing in the doorway
Morgan: do you need something
i say as he didn't say anything but kept staring at me
he takes a deep breath
Regie: why
Morgan: why what
Regie: why were you talking to him
Morgan: talking to who what do you mean
Regie: that dudes at the boba shop
Morgan: oh Vlad
Regie: yea whatever the fuck his name is
Morgan: maybe because we're friends why the fuck do you even care
Regie: i don't think you should trust him
Morgan: Regie i don't think you know what your talking about
Regie: i know exactly what i'm taking about
Regie: you like him don't you
Morgan: no! he's just a really close friend, we've known each other for a long time, that doesn't mean i like him
Regie: mhm
Morgan: why would you even care about who i like
i say standing up
Regie: i don't i- i just uh
Morgan: you just what, huh
Regie: oh god, how could you not fucking notice by now! i fucking like you Morgan! and it makes me fucking mad seeing you with that shit bag
i stood there speechless
Morgan: he's not- he's not a shit bag
i say walking past him and as i hit arm with my arm as i'm passing him on the way out and walking down the stairs and slamming the door as i walk out of the house

REGIES POV
Regie: what did i do
i said saying to myself
i then hear a bunch of feet running up the stairs as everyone is shuffling around
"what was that"
"what's wrong"
"what happened"
i heard everyone saying
as i was left in disbelief i sat on the bed with my head in my hands
Oliver: Regie what happened
Regie: i- i don't know
Ryan: what did you say to her
Regie: i don't know, i was just talking about that dude, Vlad
Ryan: what'd you say about him
Regie: nothing bad
Ryan: well it must've been bad if she stormed out like that
Regie: well i didn't mean it, i just called him a shit bag
Ryan: Regie, you didn't
Regie: what
then Ryan left the room, went downstairs and exited out of the front door
Justin: im so confused right now
Regie: your confused im fucking confused bro
Justin: why would you call someone you just met a shit bag
Regie: i don't fucking know

Morgan's POV
i left the house in a rage sitting down on the steps
not long after i hear the door open to reveal ryan
we sit in silence for about a minute before he speaks up
Ryan: im sorry
Morgan: about what, you have nothing to be sorry about
Ryan: im sorry he called V a shit bag
Morgan l: i don't even know why!
i said standing in front of him
Morgan: i don't know why Regie would say that about him! Regie doesn't even know V!
Ryan: i don't know why either
Ryan: do you want me to talk to him
Morgan: no it's fine i will
Ryan: are you sure
Morgan: yea it's fine
Ryan: alright if you say so
he then gets up and we pull each other into a hug
Ryan: im sorry
i hear him whisper just before we let go
he then enters the house leaving me outside as i sit back down
i sigh
Morgan: god, why do i do this to myself
Morgan: i really fucking hate myself
a couple minutes go by before i finally decide to enter the house again
i open the door to see everyone in the living room and then everyone then takes their eyes off of whatever they were looking at and being their attention over to me
so there i am standing debating whether or not i should go up to them or run to my room and hide
everyone then stands and thats when i decide to hide
before anyone could get a word out i run up the stairs, into my room and bury myself in the covers

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