[ that is completely my fault because i didn't tag you again
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"Stay the fuck out of this, Brian," Matthew growled, not wanting to deal with the other Haner as well. Brian always tried to get involved and he would love to know that Matt had fucked up, giving Brian the opportunity to punch him or whatever.
"I wasn't thinking!" Matt yelled, frustrated and starting to feel a little sick because realisation was setting in, and Ariana was definitely going to dump his sorry ass. "I never meant to hurt you, I'm so sorry," he said, his voice softening too.
Charlotte thanked him quietly when he brought her another drink, and took a small sip from it. Her eyes widened when Zacky asked her to go upstairs, because fuck, that only meant one thing. She didn't want to say no because she thought that Zacky would just leave so she found herself hesitantly nodding before downing her second drink. "Let's go," she murmured, taking Zacky's hand and pulling him towards the stairs. She could see one of Zacky's friends, Jimmy, looking at them with a smirk. She shrugged it off and headed upstairs.