𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 ᑫᵘᶦⁿᵗᵒⁿ ᵍʳᶦᵍᵍˢ (read if you came from my tiktok)

part 67!

you slowly fall asleep-

quinton's pov.

i walk into the bathroom and clean my face and hands. there is blood all over me, and it's not mine. i start to think, did i do a little too much to chase? no. he deserved every punch he got. i just wish y/n didn't see. after i clean myself up in the bathroom. i walk out into the living room with my head down. everybody looks up at me.

quinton: hey can we go home now?

josh: i think so. i'll text blake.

i just want to see y/n and tell her i'm sorry. god i love her so much. i cant even describe how much i love her. i wish i could take today back. i would do anything to take it back.

josh: he said that him and blake put y/n into her bed since she fell asleep in the car. so she's sleeping, and you can go back now.

noah: i will warn you quinton, blake probably isn't to happy with you right now. we ALL know how blake is when he's angry. so just watch out, okay?

i nod my head slowly.

anthony: alright, let's get into the car.

we all grab our phones and walk out of the door. the hype house called an uber for us since blake and bryce took y/n home in the car we came in. as soon as we step foot out the door there is paparazzi and fans everywhere. the paparazzi flash their cameras yelling questions, regarding what happened between me and chase. i can barely see from all the cameras being shoved in my face. i decide to just get it the fuck over with.

quinton: okay everybody, i need to address this situation. chase commented something on y/n's tiktok that was COMPLETELY fucked up and inappropriate. me being her boyfriend i wanted to confront him, and he said some things that got me mad. i did end up fighting him, but i will not give any deeper information on the fight. now that i came forward, may we get to our car please?

the paparazzi move back but are still shouting questions. everyone manages to get into the uber and lock the doors.

quinton: fuck.

josh: i didn't think you were actually going to address it!

jaden: me neither.

anthony: same.

noah nods his head in agreement.

quinton: somebody had to.

~time skip~

everyone gets to sway. we walk into the house and see bryce and blake talking.

bryce: hey guys.

josh: sup bud.

blake talks without making any eye contact.

blake: can everyone except quinton and bryce go into their rooms for a couple of minutes?

everyone: sure.

they all go into anthony's room. blake looks up at me with his jaw clenched.

blake: WHAT THE FUCK QUINTON?!?

quinton: what?

blake: why in the hell would you beat up chase, after you PROMISED y/n THAT YOU WOULDN'T?!

i start to get angry at blake. deep down i feel so bad, so empty for what i put y/n through, but my anger hides that.  i walk closer to blake and yell.

quinton: WHAT ELSE WAS I SUPPOSED TO FUCKING DO?!? LET HIM SIT THERE AND SAY THAT?!? YOU ARE ABSOLUTELY INSANE IF YOU THINK I WOULD! AND DON'T BE ANGRY AT ME BECAUSE YOU WOULD HAVE DONE THE SAME FUCKING THING BLAKE!

blake: THE ONLY REASON I DIDN'T WAS BECAUSE Y/N WAS FUCKING WATCHING! I'M PISSED YOU PUT MY SISTER THROUGH ALL OF THIS! AND IF I PROMISED I WOULDN'T BEAT SOMEBODY UP FOR HER, I WOULDN'T. unlike you quinton!

i walk up to blake and shove him back.

quinton: WATCH YOU'RE FUCKING MOUTH BLAKE!

blake: DON'T FUCKING TELL ME WHAT TO DO!

blake goes to shove me back, but bryce breaks us up.

bryce: enough you two! y/n is sleeping!

blake: MAYBE I WOULD QUIET BE IF THIS LITTLE SHIT DIDN'T DO THIS!

your pov

you wake up in the middle of the night and hear yelling from downstairs. it sounds like quinton, blake, and bryce. you open your door a little bit so you can hear.

quinton: will you keep it down a little bit blake? y/n is sleeping!

blake: oh i'm sorry quinton. maybe she wouldn't be so exhausted if she didn't just see HER FUCKING BOYFRIEND BEAT THE SHIT OUT OF A GUY.

quinton scoffs and starts to walk up to your door. you quickly shut it and lay back down. all of a sudden you hear bryce's voice at your door.

bryce: let her be quinton, she's not exactly happy with you right now.

quinton: she said she's mad at me?

bryce: yeah. i don't really blame her.

quinton's voice becomes shaky. you know he's crying because that's what happens to his voice when he cries.

quinton: i don't either. man i fucked up.

quinton sniffles as his footsteps trail off into his room. your heart shatters hearing quinton like this. you start to cry quietly, making sure bryce won't hear you. bryce opens the door and whispers.

bryce: stay strong y/n.

he closes the door and his footsteps go down the stairs. you start crying even harder. god, you are mad at quinton but you love so much him at the same time. you start getting confused as your feelings start to get mixed up. it all just makes you so tired. you wrap yourself in the blankets and cry to sleep.

you wake up in the morning not feeling too well. you stand up and run to the bathroom and start throwing up. you hear a knock on the door, and manage to say.

y/n: c-come i-in.

you continue to throw up as the door opens. you look up and there stands blake. he walks over to you and hold your hair back.

blake: how are you y/n?

y/n: meh, my stomach hurts from not eating like anything yesterday.

blake: i'm sorry y/n.

y/n: no! i'm fine!

you flush the toielt. then you go to the sink and wash your face, and hands.

blake: well i told quinton he's only allowed to talk to you when you're ready to.

y/n: oh okay.

blake: so just think about it, okay?

y/n: i will.

blake: okay, well come down and have something to eat in a little bit.

y/n: okay, thank you blake.

blake smiles at you.

blake: no problem.

he leaves your bathroom and your room. you walk over to your bed.

you sit on your bed and think-

TO BE CONTINUED!!!