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(!) fighting in front of friends // jealousy

"At this point, I don't even know if I have one," I laughed, rolling my eyes once again.

"Ooh tea," he widens his eyes, leaning his body on the kitchen island, "spill."

I take the empty tub of ice cream out of his hands, and walk over to the garbage, throwing it away for him.

"I don't know," I hop on the kitchen island, "Vinnie's being an absolute dick lately"

"I haven't talked to Vin that much tonight," he looks over towards the living room where Vinnie is still intently watching the movie, "I can ask him what's up?"

"No please don't," I say quickly, "he'll get mad at me for telling you."

Chase shrugs his shoulders, not knowing what to say or do. I don't blame him, I'm not the best relationship advice giver either.

"I just-" I pause, trying to gather my words.

"You're good, go on."

"I'm just so sick of him lately, like him acting like this." I run my fingers through my wet hair, "like he's been in such a bad mood with me for like a week. I don't know what the fuck I did to upset him but he's being such a pussy about it. He's such an asshole lately."

Chase laughs at my choice of words, hopping up on the counter beside me.

"I mean maybe he's mad at something?"

"He has nothing to be mad about!" I whisper-yell frustratedly, "If anything he can yell at himself for being such a shitty boyfriend lately. If he's going to act like a fucking loser I'll leave his ass." 

Someone clears their throat behind us and I can already tell who it is. Of course, he only pays attention at the worst times.

"Why don't you leave my ass then huh?" Vinnie glares at me as I turn around, "you're the one who fucking invited yourself here."

I raise my eyebrows at his words, noticing that the rest of the Hype House members are silently listening from the couch as much as they try to hide it.

"Invited myself!?" I exclaim, not caring about my tone, "Vinnie what the fuck? My bad for thinking you'd want to hang out!"

"Not really," he lowly chuckles, "you fucking piss me off."

I hop off the counter quickly, ready to fucking throw hands.

"Okay guys let's chill," Chase jumps down too, knowing that things are about to get heated, "why don't I drop y/n home?"

"Oh, you'll drop her home huh? She doesn't need that," Vinnie laughs again, "I'm sure she has manyyy other men to do that right?"

"Vinnie, what the actual fuck?" I walk over to him, pushing his chest, "what the fuck did you just say?"

"Don't fucking touch me," his face drops angrily as he begins to walk away, "y/n I'm done."

"You're such a goddamn dick, Vinnie!"

"You seem to know a lot about dicks," he chuckles as he sits back down in the living room.

All eyes ate on us. I'm too annoyed and pissed off at this point to even be embarrassed.

"Excuse me, Vincent?" I ask beginning to walk over to where he is, but Chase grabs my hand, holding me back.

"Oh, Chase! " he mocks in a girl's voice, " Harder, Chase! "

Chase and I look at each other confusedly, but our eyes widen at the same time when we realize what he's referring to.

I break my hand from Chase's grasp, turning on the living room lights before marching over to where he sat.

"Look at me," I snap my fingers in front of him, "Vincent fucking Hacker, look at me."

"I don't want to fucking look at you!" He yells, "You and Chase can get the fuck out of here I don't give a shit if I never see you again!"

Ouch.

"Vinnie," I bend down to his level as he sits on the couch, making direct eye contact. He is fuming.

"You are the world's biggest fucking idiot," I shake my head dissaprovingly.

"Oh my god y/n, and you're just a fucking bitch! Get the fuck out!" he yells at me.

I remain my composure as everyone around us is dead silent, confused about what to do. Even Chase is silent.

"Sorry to be fucking graphic guys," I address everyone before looking back at Vinnie, "I was on my fucking period the whole of last week. You know how painful they fucking are too, I can't eat, I can barely even make it out of bed."

Vinnie looks away, refusing to look back at me, clearly not getting the point. 

"Tell me why the fuck I would be having sex with Chase on my period Vinnie!?" I yell, "I barely even have the strength to fucking look at you because it hurts so fucking much."

He doesn't respond so I continue.

"Secondly," I look up at Chase and mouth the words "I'm sorry". 

"Chase has a fucking girlfriend, I won't say who it is because I'm not a fucking idiot like you, but what the fuck would I be doing making him cheat on his girlfriend!?"

Vinnie finally looks back at me, his face softening.

"And lastly Vinnie, what the actual fuck?" I stand up shaking my head. "I've been with you three fucking years. I love you more than anything. You're seriously telling me you couldn't have just talked to me about it!? Instead of embarrasing me?"

"Y/n," he gets up, finally realizing what he had done.

"No." I back up from him, "I've dealt with you being jealous before Vinnie but this is literally the worst shit you've done."

"Y/n baby, I'm so sorry princess" he tries stepping closer, holding his hand out. Tears brim at the corners of his eyes.

"Vinnie I'm done." I shake my head, leaving the living room in dead silence to go pack my things.

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