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~Warnings~ Cursing, fighting, brief mentions of drinking, cheating
If any of the warnings trigger you, please skip the chapter.
Word Count: 4,034
I would like to preface this by saying that everyone involved in this story is 21+.
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Song Recommendation: Boyfriend by Dove Cameron
~Matt's POV~ "Will you just stop, Jason!? Not everything is about you." I hear Y/N quietly say to her boyfriend. "Maybe if things were all about me, we wouldn't be at this stupid fucking party and we'd be having actual fun." He scoffs at her. I chuckle in disbelief and Nick nudges my arm. "What?" I ask, looking over at him. "It's not funny." He whispers. "I wasn't laughing because it was funny. I'm laughing because I can't see what she sees in him." I defend. "Nobody can." He says, quietly. I nod and look back over at them. They're still arguing. Eventually, Y/N walks away and goes to the bar. I watch her down a shot and walk over to the railing. I look over at her boyfriend to see he's talking to a couple guys and is eyeballing someone across from him. I could be a better boyfriend than him. I could do the shit that he never did. Up all night, I won't quit. Thinkin' I wanna steal you from him. I could be such a gentleman. Standing up, I set my drink down on the table and walk over to Y/N.
~Y/N's POV~ "Can we not do this right now?" I groan. "Fine, but this conversation isn't done." He huffs, walking away. I roll my eyes and head inside to grab a drink. "Just a shot please." I say to the bartender. He nods and hands me a shot. I throw it back, set the glass down and walk back out on the terrace. I walk over to the guard rail, lean on it slightly and cover my face in my hands. Why can't you just break up with him? Groaning, I set my hands on the rail and look out to L.A. "Are you okay?" I hear someone ask. I look over to see Matt Sturniolo. I chuckle and look back out to the city, "Define okay." Realizing that probably sounded rude, I turn back and quickly apologize. "I'm sorry, I didn't mean for that to come out as bitchy as it did. I'm just having boyfriend trouble." I say, softly. "I saw." He whispers. I look down at the city below. "Can I ask you something?" He asks. I nod and look back up at his ocean blue eyes. "Why are you still dating him?" He asks, putting his hands on the rail. Sighing, I look at my hands, "I don't know. Everything is a fight with him recently. We used to be fine but now I have no clue." I whisper. "Rough patch?" He asks. "Yeah." I say, quietly. "I'm sorry." He says. "It's okay." I sigh. We stand there in silence for a couple minutes until we hear some commotion in the house. Turning to look, I see that Jason is getting his shit rocked by someone else. Can't we go to one party and be civil. Sighing, I rub my eyes slightly and just stand there. Matt looks over at me. "Aren't you going to stop him?" He asks. I shake my head, "He got himself into that fight, he can get himself out." Matt chuckles and looks back over at Jason. The fight gets broken up by a few people and once everyone is relaxed, Jason stomps over to me. "Seriously? You just watched me get my ass handed to me and did nothing?" He whisper-yells at me. Matt walks away a little but keeps an eye on us. "I'm not your mother, Jason. Maybe if you weren't being such an asshole today, that wouldn't have happened." I snap. He scoffs lightly and backs up a bit, "Oh, I'm sorry "Mrs. Queen Bee", I didn't mean to disrupt the equilibrium of the Y/N universe by defending you! He was talking about you and that's why I got mad." He defends. "And what was it he was saying?" I ask, raising an eyebrow. He looks down at his hands and mumbles, "That you were hot and deserved better than me." I laugh, "So, you got jealous. That's not my fault." He looks back at me. We stand there for a second in silence. "Let's just go." I sigh. He nods and we start to leave. Before we go, I look over at Matt who waves slightly. I smile and wave back. He could be a better boyfriend than him. He could do the shit that he never did. Up all night, he won't quit. Thinkin' I want him to steal me from him. He could be such a gentleman.
