i love her - scott mctominay

1.2

My phone rang, about five minutes later. It was y/n.

"Hey y/n, what's happening?" I asked, wondering what was up, considering she was meant to be spending the night with her boyfriend.

"Can I come round to yours for a little while, I can't go home after what I've just seen," She responded, snuffling.

"Yeah of course, what happened? You sound upset. I'll come pick you up. Go to y/f/park, if that's too far tell me where you are." I responded, getting my shoes on.

"I'll tell you what's happened when you pick me up, and I'm already at y/f/park. It's my comfort place here."

"Okay, love, I'm coming, stay with me on the phone, yeah," I responded, rushing to my car. "and stay safe. We need you, y/n/n, so keep on the lookout for a black Mercedes. That's my car."

I placed the phone in the holder and drove off to the location. Even though I nearly broke the speed limit and had to stop myself last minute from driving through a red light, I got there in five minutes.

I pulled up, seeing her sat on a bench, looking around. Her eyes met mine, and I got out of the car. I hugged her the second she got up, knowing she would have needed reassurance.

I carefully led her to the car, her body shaking from the cold and maybe even the events. y/n started sobbing once I got the car in the correct gear.

"Awww, love, tell me what's up when we get home," I spoke, in a quiet voice. I didn't want to startle her more. I grabbed her hand and held it on the drive to my place.

Seeing her like this made me a little upset, as we'll have to make an important bond. When I pulled up, tears screamed to prick my eyes, but I have to be strong to y/n.