Warning: the early chapters are super cringey because I wrote it when I was like thirteen and fourteen. I'll probably go through and edit eventually but please don't judge my writing too harshly
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Imagine: you were really mad at Jared. He was out really late and wouldn't call or text you. When he finally came home it was one in the morning and he had a faint smell of alcohol in his breath. You and him started fighting until you stormed off.
Jared: "hey (y/n) I'm home."
You: "yeah it's about time."
Jared: *making a sandwich* "what do you mean?"
You: "it's fucking one in the morning, you didn't reply to my calls or texts, you smell like alcohol-"
Jared: "well shit I didn't know you had to know exactly what I was doing every second of every day. Damn."
You: "fuck you jared. I was just worried."
Jared: "TRY WORRYING ABOUT YOURSELF INSTEAD OF EVERYONE ELSE YOU LITTLE BITCH!"
You: "wow that's the way it's gonna be. You know what since I'm so fucking clingy, why don't I give you some space yeah? I'll go pack."
Jared: "yeah go do that."
Jared: *internally* shit what did I do? I didn't mean to snap. It must be the alcohol. God she'll never forgive me.
