8) argument

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context- y/n is the triplets little sister. she is dating their best friend nathan doe. nate and y/n have an apartment together.

"hello?!" i yell to nate as he walks in the apartment, coming home from work.

"hey baby," he says, walking into the room im in.

i bite my lip and show him my phone, "what is this?"

i show him a picture of him and his friends maybe at some sort of club. and there's girls in bikinis scattered around them. one girl resting her hand on nate's shoulder.

"my buddy's 21st birthday..? you knew that."

"why is she touching you?" i ask, trying to sound calm.

"she's not touching me."

"yes she is!"

he looks closer at the photo, "that's just her hand."

"why is her hand touching you?!"

"if you actually look at the picture, she's leaned up against that guys arm, and her hand was on my shoulder for support."

"why are you letting a girl practically naked touch you?"

"what?! what are you saying right now?" he asks.

i cross my arms.

"y/n... it's just her hand on my shoulder."

"why were you even there in the first place? did you know there would be naked girls? is that why you went?" i ask.

"what?! no! i went because it was my best friends  21st birthday."

"why didn't i get to go?"

"you had that headache. you didn't want to go."

i shake my head, "no i didn't."

"yes you did."

he was right. i did have a massive headache that day. and specifically said that i didn't want to go. but i can't admit to that right now.

"whatever. fuck you!" i yell. standing up and grabbing my coat and keys.

"y/n, wait!" he calls out to me, as i shut the door and run down into my car.

i instantly drive away. fuming. i pull up to my brothers house. i storm in without a knock, and throw myself onto their couch.

"hello?" matt yells, getting out of his room, thinking someone random just bursted into their house.

"oh hey y/n. what's up?" he asks.

i cross my arms and lean deeper into the cushion.

"what's wrong?"

i bite my lip and shake my head.

chris runs up the stairs to see what the commotion was.

"heyyy y/n!" chris exclaims.

then chris notices my expression and he frowns. he sits down next to me and asks, "are you okay?"

the tears start flowing.

"hey hey hey- what's the matter?" chris asks.

"i was so- so rude!" i sob.

"to who?"

at this point nick came down stairs and they were all huddled around me.

"nathan, i was being so mean!"

"what happened?" nick asks, placing his hand on my shoulder.

"i saw a picture with a girl only in a bikini touching him!"

"what? can we see the photo?" matt asks.

i pull out my phone and show them the picture.

"that's what you guys were bickering over..." chris says, "that's just her hand."

i put my phone away, "that's what he said."

"if im being honest, that's nothing to be angry about. it's just her hand. he's not touching anybody." nick says.

i nod, "i feel so bad, i was so mean to him."

"it's okay." matt says, reassuringly.

chris wraps his arms around me and pulls me into a hug. as he does that there's a knock on the door. matt gets up and opens it.

"y/n, come over here." he says.

i get up and walk over to the door.

nate is standing there with flowers, and then a box of lego flowers.

"hey, i'm sorry for the picture. i shouldn't have let her put her hand on me. i'm so sorry." nate says.

my lips turn up and i can't help but smile.

"no no, im sorry. i shouldn't have acted like that. it's just her hand. i just got kind of jealous... but i trust you nate. more than anyone."

he smiles, "i love you."

"i love you too."

"ewwww" my brothers say behind me.

"shut up." i say back to them.

nate hands me both flowers.

"aww, can we build these now?"

"yall gonna do it here?" nick asks.

i nod.

nate and i go to their table and start building the legos.


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