Chaos filled the room. Insults spewing out of his mouth, absolutely no logic behind them. It was difficult hard to block out the sound of Nate’s loud yells. Beck, with tears in her eyes, was screaming back, trying to reason with him. You had only came over to settle this. Like that was even possible right now.

You reached for Beck’s shoulder, trying to both pull her away from the sick man and calm her down. “Why are you crying?! You certainly don’t deserve to!” He shouted. “All you do is whine!” You weren’t even 100% sure of how this had began. Something about Nate going out, and getting caught at a club with girls all over him. Which— what was to be expected from him? Ever since they had became a thing, you consistently warned her about him. Saying he was bad news, and telling her that he was a “narcissistic, misogynistic piece of shit that doesn’t deserve Beck”. In your words, at least.

Beck had been your friend since you were children. It truly angered you to see the way he treated her, especially in moments like these. Throwing any rational thought to maturely talk this out, and instead yelling and screaming at her. Only God knew how else he mistreated her. She had even mentioned him putting his hands on her at one point.