-chris pov-
Y/N and I had an argument and I was at lacrosse practice. Matt didn't want to pick me up so Y/N had to.
We were all in the locker room changing to go back home.
"Chris you good?" Marco asked me.
"Yeah" I said outing my things in my bag.
"I heard you guys had a big argument" He says as he starts to laugh.
"It's not funny" I say as I look at him
"Marco stop" Riley said.
"I'm just saying I could have had her first, I saw her first at the party" He said.
"I should've shot my shot" He said.
"Well you didn't and she has a boyfriend so fuck off" I say getting pissed.
"Guys calm down" Riley says.
"Tell that to Mr 'I'm about to loose my girl' bro" Marco mumbles under his breath.
"What did you say?" I say as I walk up to him.
"I said 'tell that to Mr I'm about to loose my girl' to Marco" He says.
"Watch your fucking mouth Marco" I say putting my finger in his face.
"Or what" He says as I was about to turn around.
I look at him with anger before punching him across the face.
He throws a punch and then I grab him by the waist picking him up.
"CHRIS STOP" Riley tells as the rest of the teammates try to separate us
They finally do and I look at Marco with blood on his face.
"You make me sick" I said before I took my back and made my way outside.
I look around and then see her car before walking to it and putting my bag in the trunk.
I open the passenger seat door and sit in the car as I lean my head on the window as I felt pain o my body
"Chris" I hear Y/N says.
"Take me home" I say to her as I kept looking outside.
I see Marco walk out of the field with his bag and one of my teammates.
I look at him and then he looks at Y/N and winks at her
I quickly get out of the car and walk up to him quickly
-Y/N pov-
Chris and I had an argument and I was waiting for him outside the lacrosse field.
I WAS SO FUCKING ANGRY AT HIM. I don't even wanna say why.
I saw him get out of the gym's locker room and I look away.
He puts his stuff in the trunk before coming and sitting in the passenger seat.
He had blood on his face and on his knuckles.
"Chris" I say as I look at him worried.
"Take me home" He says.
I look outside of the car and see Marco and some other dude.
Marco looked at me and then winked. I look over at Chris and he gets out of the car quickly. Oh no.
-chris pov-
"Don't wink at my girl Marco" I say as I walk up to him.
"Y/N would be happier with me" He says acting tuff. I hate this bitch.
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