𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑚𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡? ♡︎

𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑣𝑒

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-Mattheo POV

Tuesday, October 4th, 1995

The next morning, I got ready for school and made my way to the great hall.

"Morning Riddle" Malfoy said before I sat next to him.

In return, I just bowed my head and began to serve myself.

"Riddle, um I heard Andrèa had some like mental breakdown" Lorenzo started, "What the fuck happened?"

I sighed, "She was a complete disaster, shit was everywhere, she was crying, when I walked in she basically sobbed into my chest. I felt horrible." I said, sad smiling.

In reality, most of that was true, she was a complete disaster, more than that... she was a fucking train-wreck and it was hilarious.

"Wow, I didn't know she was that bad" Blaise said, matching my sad smile.

I nodded, "She's been pretty upset lately, I don't know something about her ex-boyfriend" I said.

I was internally smirking, she had told me that no one knew about what he used to do to her but him... I know I'm supposed to be her 'knight and shining armor' or some muggle phrase like that, but I was bored and I have all the time in the world.

Gia sent me a confused look, "What do you mean her ex-boyfriend? What happened?" she asked.

I looked between all of my 'friends' acting confused, "You don't know?" I asked.

"You don't know what?" Andrèa asked walking over to the table and sitting next to me, "What are we talking about?"

"Who's your ex-boyfriend and what happened with him?" Malfoy asked while glaring at her.

She nervously laughed and looked over to me, "What do you mean?"

"Nothing happened-" she started.

"Sweetheart, I accidentally told them something happened with him" I whispered into her ear.

Her eyes turned yellow, "You did what?" she asked furiously.

"I really didn't mean to Andrèa, I thought they knew" I said playing dumb.

"I fucking told you they didn't"

"I must've forgotten, I'm sorry. Can I make it up to you?" I asked eyeing her carefully.

The normal color of her eyes came back and she still looked pissed but she nodded anyway, "Let's go." she demanded.

Before we left she looked at all of her friends that had a worried look placed on their faces, "I'll explain later, I promise"

And with that she grabbed my hand and pulled me away into a broom closet, I smirked the entire way, knowing how pissed she was...

All because of me.

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-Andrèa POV

Once we got into the broom closet I slammed the door and pushed him against it.

He started to lean down to kiss me before I put my hand up so he wouldn't kiss my lips.

"We're not having sex" I said making him sigh and back up.

He nodded his head, "That's okay, what's the matter?" he asked leaving me dumbstruck.

I scoffed, "What's the matter? Okay, did you not just tell our friends that something happened with my insane ex fucking boyfriend?" I asked, furrowing my eyebrows.