I couldn't say anything. my entire neck was purple and my knees had bruises on them as well, I didn't want to do anything either, and I should. I should do something to take matters into my own hands, but I can't risk it.
Link- let's not let this happen again okay? and if you say a word it will be worse next time.
He gets up and walks out. I broke down crying. why does this have to happen to me? I understand why, but are these the measures people have to take to get what they want? It's just sad.
Mattia- okay so Stacey got me breakfast instead be- why are you crying?
y/n- what? that's ridiculous I'm not crying.
Mattia- baby girl talk to me.
y/n- eww don't call me that * wipes tears and laughing*
Mattia- I knew that'd make you laugh. what's wrong?
y/n- nothing I'm fine.
Mattia- you're not fine, tell me what's wrong.
y/n- no.
Mattia- what are you hiding? and by the way, I didn't want to say anything but you never wear turtle necks and you said so yourself that you hate them soo it's kinda Sus that you're wearing one.
y/n- I just thought it was time to face my fear of ugly turtle necks.
Mattia- just tell me please, and what happened to your knees?
y/n- nothing. stop being Nosey.
Mattia- y/n l/n tell me what happened.
y/n- fine, but you can't do or say anything about it.
Mattia- I can't promise that.
y/n- Mattia.
Mattia- fine " I promise".
y/n- okay.
I lift up my shirt revealing my bra. He blushed.
Mattia- Woah Woah.
y/n- shut up, that's not what you're supposed to look at.
Mattia- fine, omg-
He just gave me this blank stare. then he got mad. but then he hugged me tightly.
Mattia- I need to know who did this to you.
y/n- you promised.
Mattia- y/n someone hurt you. whether you like it or not that person needs to pay. He hugs me tighter.
y/n- it was-
* Knock Knock* Celia was at the door.
Celia- Babyyyy I'm here for our Breakfast!
Mattia- shit. put on your shirt and sit at my desk.
Mattia- hold on! just wrapping up some papers!
Celia- hurry up! this breakfast can't hold itself!
y/n- *whispers* I thought you 2 were done?

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Mattia Polibio Imagines
Teen FictionBasically a Whole Bunch of IMAGINES and SMUTS of the one and only Mattia Polbio *He's Such a Baeeee* anyways god please forgive me I Have Sinned! you'll like it ;) trust me.