I never meant to hurt you/ AG McDaniel

Part 7

The only way Ag knew how to deal
with emotions was by getting drunk
and trying to forget all about
them.

She convinced Ayden to throw a
party, so she could get drunk without
looking suspicious to anyone,
especially Mia, since Y/n has been
ignoring her lately.

She'd never been angrier at her. The
fact that she didn't tell her how she
felt and chose to leave instead riled
her up even more, making her want
to get revenge. She knew it was a
stupid thing, but she was proud and
wouldn't let anyone get her down.

Even if that meant her best friend.
She saw me standing next to Avery
and Soph talking about something
that she didn't give a shit about.

"Y/n." She called me over. I turned
to look at her, seeing her red eyes. I
knew she was up to no good, from the
tone of her voice. Even though I didn't
want to, I went to her.
"Yes?" She put her hand on my ass,
pulling me even closer.

My eyes widened, trying to move away. She lowered her head, placing her lips on mine. I tried to move away, but her
grip on me tightened. She kissed me
hard, licking my lower lip to make me
open my mouth, but I kept it shut.
What was she doing?

I put my hand on her shoulders,
pushing me with all the power I had.
She was sent stumbling, nearly falling
on the couch.

"What the fuck, Y/n? I thought you
were in love with me." My eyes
widened once again, but now I was
getting incredibly angry. She laughed.
"Oh yeah, I forgot you were a fucking
virgin who didn't even have her first
kiss." She laughed even louder.
"Until now."

I tried to fight my tears, not wanting her to see that she got to me.

"You're so full of shit, Ag." I turned
around, wanting to go back to my car
and away from her.
"Oh yeah, leave. That's what you do
best, anyway."

I gasped, stopping and turning back towards her.

"It's better than getting drunk
whenever you feel like you can't deal
with it sober."

"You're such a coward, Y/n. You're
scared of everything. You're scared of
getting drunk, of getting high. You're
too scared to even talk to me about your fucking feelings."

I sobbed at her words. I couldn't keep from crying anymore. She knew I hated talking about those things and why. But she still did it.

"Yeah, go to your mommy and cry."
She yelled at me as I turned my back to her once again.

I reached my car in record time for
someone who didn't see right
anymore. My vision was blurred from
all the tears that she caused.

I wanted to turn on the engine and
go home, but I realized that I
shouldn't. I drank too much for it to
be safe to drive. I groaned, not
knowing that to do.
There was only one thing that I
could do right now, go back to my room and sleep.
I went inside, and sat on the couch for a little bit . I laid there for a little bit, trying to calm down

but my head hurt more than ever. I was still crying, but my sobs stopped. The one time I finally accepted my feelings this happened.

At some point I fell asleep, knowing that the first thing I was going to do when I woke up was flying back home.

At around 5 Ag came back to the
House. She was still angry, but it all
went away when she entered the living
room and saw Y/n sleeping on the
couch. She could see how uncomfortable she was, knowing that
if they hadn't fought, she would've
slept on her bed.

She thought she saw her shiver, so
She walked over picked her up and walked upstairs to her room, she carefully placed her down on her bed and tucked her in, trying to make her feel better. 

When She got close enough to her face, she saw the tear tracks that were still on her rosy cheeks. She loved those cheeks and she always wanted to kiss them, but she couldn't.

"I ruined everything, didn't I?" She
asked quietly while she cried.

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