A/N: I'm listening to Repeating Days, so yeah, emotions are kinda crazy. Probably the only thing that can make me cry.
Ell: You were arguing for what seemed like the 100th time this week! Today, you were fighting over the fact that in an interview he was asked how you're relationship was going, and he said, Oh...that ended months ago. You couldn't believe it! So when you were doing a q & a for a YouTube video you were asked the same thing. You responded with, I'm sorry (Y/S/N) shippers. But it ended months ago. Someone sent it to Ell and he came home screaming at you.
*PRESENT*
"What the hell? It ended months ago?", he didn't even say hi. He just went straight to what he wanted. "I mean yeah" you said not looking at him, you just grabbed your phone and started pretending to scroll. "What does that mean!?" He smacked the phone out of your hands letting it fall beside you,"When did we end our relationship? And even if it did end, since when is it okay to tell the public about our relationship so freely?", he yelled as if he were oblivious. "Don't you dare touch my stuff like that", you yelled grabbing your phone,"And, our relationship ended when you declared it on your last Clevver TV interview which was 3 days ago. And you don't ever tell me what I can and cannot say. Whatever I do is behind my own thinking, not yours", you let your anger go. He just stood there the stress visible on his face as you got up and grabbed you suitcase which was by the door. "(Y/N), I'm sorry, it's just work is so stressful. You wouldn't understand", he said trying not to sound too mad. You scoffed at him,"I don't know what it's like", you let a slight chuckle slip,"I go through what you do EVERY single day, it is my job to sit through the hate, everything, with a freaking smile on my face", you let a tear slip out as more flowed out of you like a river. He stayed silent. You grabbed your keys and opened the door saying,"Have fun on your tour....by yourself". You left him with his thoughts and his tears flowing out as well.
Riker: Riker is someone that you'd trust with your life but walking in in him and some random girl making out on your couch lost all of your trust. "What the hell are you doing", you asked trying not to look hurt. He looked up as she got up and walked out. You slammed the door behind her he looked at you already feeling sorry,"(Y/N) let me explain". You scoffed,"Explain what? That you were making out with another girl? Yeah, I saw it", you began yelling,"Riker, what would you try and explain to me?" You felt a tear fall down your cheek, you left it there you let him see what he had done. "Is this something do when I'm gone filming? How did you think this would make me feel?" He just sat there before replying,"It's hard for me too! It's hard having a girlfriend who's never here to spend time with me. You go against every part of being a couple!" You were shocked, over the audacity he had to even say that when that's all he did. "Are you kidding me Riker? Everytime I'm here and you're not I don't EVER go off and cheat on you. And if I go against every part of being a couple....THEN LET'S BREAKUP!" He gasped at your words as you did the same. But anther part of you wanted it to happen. After tonight you didn't want to be with him, you wouldn't want to kiss his lips knowing that they had touched anothers in your presence. "(Y/N) you don't-", he started. "Yes, Riker I do mean it", you didn't care anymore. You wanted it to be over. You no longer wanted to smell his smell, feel his pain, be his world. And with that you walked out as he through himself on the ground crying his eyes out.
Ross: You and Ross had just gotten back from one of the worst things. You had been at a red carpet, you guys did and interview together. The interviewer talked about how you were losing your touch for music and that a lot of people were saying it's gonna go south. You were too shocked to speak, while Ross on the other hand stood there with the question fully endured,"I mean she has a ways to go...in this business...right?" The interviewer nodded her head as you turned and walked to the next interview. Ross quickly apologized to the interviewer as he followed you. You gave him the silent treatment the whole time. That night you won an award, he didn't, but you ignored him which made him realize it.
*PRESENT*
"(Y/N) I don't know why you're so mad", he followed you as you walked in the door of your shared house,"I thought it would take time, but clearly it didn't", he pointed at the award in your hands,"Why are you mad?" You looked him in the eyes not taking anymore,"I'm not mad about what she said, its just one more hater. It's endless. What I'm mad about is that I needed you to fight for me, and you didn't", you walked up the stairs and grabbed a suitcase that was packed to go on tour with R5 the next day. He followed you, again. "But...I didn't know", he said the pain audible in his voice. You walked back down the stairs with him following. You grabbed your keys and opened the door. You looked back at him and looked him dead in the eyes, with the coldest stare you've ever given and simply but coldly replied,"I shouldn't have to tell you". He crumpled to the floor covering his face with his hands as you slammed the door in his face. You let him know what it felt like to have someone you love, leave you for the wolves.
Rocky: You two were at a club with the rest of the gang. Rocky had asked for another shot and you responded with,"No, Rock, that's not a good idea. You've had enough." Everyone repeated what you said, but he wasn't having it,"Look what you started, you've got everybody ragging on me". You just rolled your eyes knowing he would be sober in a few hours. He didn't talk to you the rest of the time and everyone noticed,"You don't think what you said to Rocky hit him hard do you", Ross asked you while talking a sip of his drink. You looked at him confused,"Why would it? As his girlfriend it's my job to make sure he stays out of the way of what could harm him". Ross shrugged his shoulders in agreement, "That's very true".
*Back at the hotel*
You both walked toward your door, Rocky seemed pretty sober, as soon as the door closed he belt out,"What the hell (Y/N)?!" You looked at him feeling confused. "Oh! Did you have too many shots?!" He said it in a mocking voice. "Um...last time I checked...that was you", you replied changing into some shorts and one of his shirts. "Wow, you're just now realizing how much you embarrassed me?" You chuckled as he took his shirt off and laid down on the bed,"Are you still drunk", you laid down next to him. "Will you stop it", he said turning away from you. You chuckled more,"I advise that you take your jeans off, I'm pretty sure you were on the floor of the bathroom in that club throwing your guts up", you laughed. He turned back around to face you,"I said stop", he kind of yelled as you ran your fingers through his hair, he smacked your hand off,"I SAID TO STOP!" You stopped smiling and felt a little frightened at his tone and behavior. He suddenly got up and yelled,"We're done!!!" You felt shocked and hurt. He got up and put his shirt and shoes on walking out the room with you following. The door slammed and suddenly everyone joined you two outside. "Rocky, babe what happened", you said trying to reassure him. He looked at you anger really rushing through him, he slammed you against the hallway wall as everyone gasped and the boys and Mark came running. "Rocky, let go of (Y/N)!" It was Ryland's voice. You gasped in fear as his grip became stronger. They finally pried him off of you, and as they dragged him away he suddenly gained sanity. Rydel and Stormie came running toward you asking if you were okay. You nodded even though you were looking at Rocky sobbing on the other side of the hallway. You were really afraid of him all of a sudden. They finally let him off the wall as he walked near you. You flinched as he came to wrap you in a hug, you dodged it making everyone gasp. "Rocky", you said trying not to make him mad,"I...I'm sorry but...I...think we should part for a bit", you said lightly. He gasped,"No! No! No! Wh-Why?" "I-I can't be with someone I'm afraid of." You pulled him in for one last hug.
Ryland: You and Ryland were in your room talking about random things. He asked you about the movie you were just cast to be in. You told him about it and finally ended with,"And...there's a little scene at the end of the movie",he knew what you meant by scene. He gasped,"I don't feel comfortable with you doing that (Y/N)." Your eyes widened,"No offense Ry but, I just told you about it. I did't ask for your opinion on whether I should do it or not", you rolled your eyes. He scoffed,"You're my girlfriend! I don't want you to do it!" You suddenly sat up and shouted,"Yeah, I'm your girlfriend! Not your property! You don't get to decided what I do and don't do!" He sat up as well,"I'm just looking out for you!" "It's not like anything bad will happen? It's fake! We're not even going to be really doing it!" "That leads to shippers, which leads to thoughts, which might just lead to something else!" You gasped,"How many times has it really happened though", you said letting him see the reality. "I don't want to have to tell you again (Y/N)! You're not doing it!" You felt a tear fall down your cheek,"Or what? Is that a threat because I can have the cops over here in two minutes", you said holding up your phone. "What!? I didn't mean it like that!" You walked passed him and out of the room letting the tears just fall. He followed you which made you walk faster,"STOP following me!" "I'm doing whatever the hell I want", he responded, the rage clear in his voice,"Where are you going anyway?!" You turned around and looked at him,"To find someone who respects my decision and be happy for me!" "We're not over! This argument isn't even over,"he screamed, balling his fists and punching the wall. But you weren't scared, you walked to him and pointed your finger at his chest,"Some shit just ain't worth fighting for".
A/N: QOTD: What'd you think?