"Hunter, just go. It's okay!" I yelled.

"No. I want to spend time with you!" He said.

"I understand. We've been hanging out for the past month and you haven't had a meet and greet in forever. Just go see them!" I yelled.

"Don't tell me what to do! I can go see my supporters when I want!" He said raising his voice.

"Hunter, I understand. Please stop yelling." I said quietly.

"What?! I think we should break up! I don't need you!" He yelled at you.

"What?" I asked him. "Are you being serious right now?!"

"Yes, I am! No one likes you! You only have supporters because of me!" He yelled.

"I've known you since you were little! We've been dating before you got famous. You wanted to keep it a secret, so I respected that. I love my supporters!" I yelled at him.

"Ha. I don't love mine?!" He yelled.

"I never said that!" I yelled.

"Yes, you did!" He yelled.

"No, I didn't! All I said was we were dating before you got popular, but clearly all that fame has gotten to your head! Goodbye, Hollywood!" I yelled, leaving his room.

I ran out the door and ran to My house. No one is home, great! Note my sarcasm. I sighed and ran into my room.

I heard the door downstairs and ignored it. Maybe it was one of my parents or sibling. I grabbed my phone and saw I had two missed texts from my mom and dad.

Mom:
hey, honey. I have a late night shift at work be home tomorrow at 2 pm and your sibling is at a friends house.

If my mom wasn't downstairs and my sibling was at a friends, maybe it was my dad?

Dad:
Hey sweetheart ! I have a lunch meeting with my workers. I'll be home tonight at 2 am.

I turned my phone off. Wait, they're both at work and my sibling is at a friends. Whose downstairs?!

I looked around for something to hit the person with. I grabbed a random shoe. this isn't going to do anything!

All the lights were off. I walked to the living room. I turned the light on and heard noise behind me.

I started smacking the person with the shoe.

"Ow, Y/N! It's just me!" A familiar voice said.

"Hunter!" I set the shoe down.

"I'm sorry." He said.

"Did you break into my house?" I asked him. "You could've knocked or texted."

"No. I used the emergency key in the flower pot." he said. "I didn't text or knock because I knew you wouldn't answer me."

"Why are you here?" I asked.

"To apologize. I'm so sorry! I didn't mean anything I said." He hugged me.

"You hurt me. You realize that right?" I asked him in a serious tone.

"I do and I promise I will never do it again." He said.

"As long as you don't do it again, it's okay. I didn't mean anything I said either." I hugged him. "It's just you haven't had a meet and greet in awhile, and your supporters have been missing you. They blamed it on me and I don't want them to be sad or be mad at you."

He hugged back. "I promise I will never do that again. You're right, I do need to see my supporters and notice them more. I went way out of line yelling at you, when you were just trying to help me. I'll tell my supporters it's my fault, that I haven't seen them, because it is my fault. Don't blame yourself. I'll never yell at you like that, every again! I'll never hurt you. I love you."

"I just don't want your supporters to be mad at you. It's okay. I love you too." I said.