You were at a party dancing with your friends. But h/n didn’t know, yet you didn’t even bother to tell him. You knew how upset H/N would be if he found out you lied. You knew he wouldn’t find out, or could he? When you got back home you looked around and didn’t see him. Until. "Where were you Y/N?." He asked calmly. For some reason. You thought he would be more mad until, your sister who came down the steps in his hoodie asked "Baby? Where’d you go?" You hated her she was always better than you.