The day after Neteyams' death, things haven't gone well with my relationship with my family. And definitely not with Tsireya. Ever since neteyams funeral, I have been acting careless lately. My family has noticed as well. They're tried to talk to me, but I never listened and / or cared to either.
Jake:"y/n, we need to talk."
Y/n:"Ugh, what is it now, dad?"
Jake:"Don't give me that tone, young lady. You know what we have to talk about."
Y/n:"OH my gosh, this again?"
Jake:"Yes, this again. You have been acting careless now, and you need to get a grip of yourself."
Y/n:" I do have a grip of myself, so can I go now, or do I have to listen to an old man talk to me?" Jake started getting angry and then started walking up to me with an angry look.
Jake:"Listen here damn it and listen, good. I'm only going to say this once. Do you hear? Go and fix that attitude of yours before I end up doing something I may regret. Do I make myself clear.
Y/n:" Yes, dad."
Jake:"It's sir to you. Now go."
I just walked out of the Mauri and rolled my eyes until I heard my father's voice.
Jake:" Keep rolling your eyes, and I'll make sure your eyes stay like that!"
I groaned and kept walking to the beach and sat on the sand. As I sat down, I felt the water on my feet. I started to feel calm until I heard a voice call my name. I turned my head and saw Tsireya standing there. I smiled a bit and looked back at the ocean. Tsireya sat next to me and asked if I was OK. I told her I was ok, but she could see right threw me.
Tsireya:"y/n you can tell me anything we are best friends and I want to help you with whatever your going threw."
Y/n:"I had a fight with my father..."
Tsireya:"Again, y/n?" I nodded my head with my ears flattening down, but then I heard Tsireya sigh. I looked at her, and she looked at me and grabbed my hand, and squeezed it a bit. I just looked at her and squeezed her hand back a bit till she asked a question.
Tsireya:"What was it about this time?" I just turned my head away from her and said nothing.
Tsireya:"Please tell me y/n I want to help you. You can't keep hiding your problems away and hope they go away.. pleaseI just want to help." I looked at her with a bit of an angered expression.
Y/n:"You can't help me tsireya you won't understand."
Tsireya:"Then help me understand then please y/n I beg of you tell me I want to help!" I cut her off, and I got really angry with her.
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Hate To Love
Romance(ok, so this is my first story, so please don't jugde)..after neteyams death everything has changed and you did not like it you and tsireya started to fight and stopped being best friends all together. But then after a bad accident you got into and...
