A/N: hey guys :) I was in a Taylor Swift mood today hence the songfic.

Chapter 6: Stay Stay Stay

I'm pretty sure we almost broke up last night
I threw my phone across the room at you.

Massie walked into her dressing room. It was definitely fun performing with One Direction, but she honestly wanted to go home and cuddle with Derrick. Massie pulled out her iPhone and checked the time, 10:30 p.m. Knowing her boyfriend, he was probably passed out on the couch after watching Sports Center all afternoon.

"Massie!"

Massie glanced up, "Oh hey Harry."

"You coming to the pub with everyone?" Harry asked.

Massie bit her lip, "I don't know Harry.. It's pretty late."

Harry laughed, "Come on, one beer. Please?" He shot her a puppy dog look.

Massie shook her head, "Fine, but you're buying my booze Styles."

"That can be arranged. Come on, Liam's taking us."

Massie stood up and grabbed her purse. She followed her friend out the door. Little did Massie know, the night would be far more wild than she expected.

The night had went from one beer to five. Zayn was the designated driver and dropped everyone off at their homes. One by one all the boys left the car leaving Zayn and Massie. "Mass, you ok?" Zayn asked glancing at her.

Massie groaned, "I don't feel so hot."

Zayn laughed, "That's what you get for drinking five beers and a couple of tequila shots." Massie frowned and placed her head on the cool glass window. "Ok Mass, we're here."

Massie opened one eye, "Mm, already?" Zayn nodded. "Ok, bye Z, see you tomorrow." Zayn waved. Massie pushed the car door open and stumbled up the driveway. She searched through her Marc Jacobs bag trying to find her house keys. Massie grasped the tiny metal object and shoved it into the keyhole. She felt the lock click. Massie pushed the door open and quietly made her way into the entryway.

She craned her neck around the wall to see Derrick sitting at the kitchen island sipping a glass of water, and he did not look happy. Massie gulped. "Hey Derr," she said quietly.

Derrick stared coldly at her, "Where were you?"

"The boys and I went to the pub down the street from the Staples Center," Massie explained. "I lost track of time."

Derrick rolled his eyes, "A heads up would have been nice."

Massie turned her amber eyes on him, "Sorry if I wanted to go have fun with my friends."

Derrick shook his head. He approached her and crinkled his nose, "Jesus Mass, you smell like a fucking alcoholic."

Massie crossed her arms across her chest. She was starting to get annoyed with Derrick. "I only had a couple of beers."

"Yeah right. You probably downed 10 drinks just like your alcoholic dad does," Derrick scoffed.

Massie's eyes widened. Derrick knew that her dad was a sore subject. He knew that her father almost died just last month. Massie's eyes started to water, "Fine, if I never talk to you and I'm sooo irresponsible for not calling you, take this." She threw her iPhone at him. "I'm spending the night at Claire's."

Derrick realized his harsh words and mentally smacked himself in the face, "I'm sorry Mass. Don't leave."

Massie looked up at Derrick's apologetic face. She reluctantly gave him a curt nod and walked over to the couch.

This morning I said we should talk about it.
'Cause I read you should never leave a fight unresolved.
That's when you came in wearing a football helmet and said "okay, let's talk."

Massie woke up with a huge headache. She moaned and rolled straight off the couch. Massie smacked her elbow and the floor and winced, that would be the last time she would let Harry convince her to go to the bar with the band. She sat up and walked the short distance to the kitchen. Massie grabbed a couple of Advils and gulped them down. Thank god Massie had today off.

Massie stared out the window deep in thought. She furrowed her eyebrows and frowned, last nights events were still imprinted in her mind. Massie glanced at the clock and sighed, she should probably talk to Derrick. Massie made her way up the stairs and knocked tentatively on their bedroom door. She heard a muffled, "Come in," and opened the door.

Derrick's eyes widened a little bit when he saw his girlfriend come in the room. "We need to talk," Massie said nervously.

Derrick nodded and held up a finger, "Hold on." He rushed into the closet and came out dressed in a football helmet and his shin guards. Massie raised her eyebrows. "Just in case an object comes flying at my face again," Derrick explained as he held up her cracked phone.

Massie smiled sheepishly. Whoops.

And I said,
Stay, stay, stay.
I've been lovin' you for quite some time, time, time.
You think that it's funny when I'm mad, mad, mad.
But I think that it's best if we both stay.

Massie motioned for Derrick to sit next to her on their window seat, "I'm sorry for last night D. Last night was 100% my fault. I should have texted you before I left the concert." She glanced down at her purple polished finger nails, "I really love you, you know that right?"

Derrick nodded. "Mass, I love you too. I'm sorry for being an ass last night, it's just that I had no clue where you were. It made me so worried."

Massie leaned in and brushed her lips against his, "So we good?"

Derrick gave her a cheeky smile, "Yeah. By the way, it was pretty hot when you chucked that phone at me."

Massie blushed, "Haha I'm sure I just looked crazy."

"But definatley hot," Derrick whispered.

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