winter reality ❄ mr beast

one: drivers license

"Well fancy seeing you here, Y/N." Chase smiled devilishly, as my face flushed, unease filling my body.

"No one invited you here." Hannah muttered.

"ECU did. They accepted my transfer." He smiled proudly, as I felt like I could vomit any second.

"Why would you come here?" I asked, as I stood close to Hannah.

"You're my soulmate. I will get you back." Chase stood his ground, as I felt disgusted.

"You sir, should have considered transfering to a mental institution if you believe you're her soulmate." Hannah responded, looking at him with an agitated face.

"You're part of the problem, Hannah. I won't forgive you for introducing things she didn't need to experience." Chase said, as he inched closer to us in a creepy manner.

"I want whatever you're on, buddy. Would you like to die today, motherfucker? I recommend you keep your distance." Hannah defended, keeping me pulled in close to her.

"Please unblock me, Y/N." Chase asked, as I shook my head.

"I have a boyfriend, with whom I am love with, and treats me so good. Please just leave me alone." I pleaded.

"You think you're in love with him, Y/N! I know you, I've known you for years. I am what's best for you." He told me.

"Yeah, Y/N, I think a restraining order is in today's agenda for this psycho. Come on, let's go to class and not listen to this horse shit any longer." Hannah spoke, grabbing ahold of my hand, as we began to walk away to our lecture hall. "What a bag of nuts." Hannah told me.

I looked over my shoulder as we walked, to make sure he wasn't following us, but as I looked, he stood still in the same spot, just staring me down. His eyes did not leave mine. It looked like he whispered, "I love you" But I quickly turned my head around, and urged Hannah to walk faster.

As we got to our morning lecture, we found a couple seats in the middle of the auditorium, and got our laptops out to have the syllabus ready for when class started.

"Jeez, first that psycho Austin and now this guy is back. You're just not having very good luck." Hannah joked, as I rolled my hands, running my hands over my face.

"I'm in a nightmare. This can't be real. Please punch me." I whispered, feeling overwhelmed.

"I love you, but no I will not punch you, because you're awake, and this is not a dream unfortunately." Hannah responded, patting my back for comfort.

"Jimmy is going to shit." I muttered to her, as she winced and nodded. 

"Yeah..." She agreed, trailing off. "I can definitely assure you he's not going to be thrilled."

"It's like I almost don't want to tell him so he won't panic and over react." I huffed.

"That's definitely not what to do. Apart from me, he's basically your best friend too. You can't hide something major like this from him. What happens if Chase does something to you? You're just going to spring it on Jimmy out of the blue and think he's going to be all hunky dory?" Hannah explained.

She was right. I sighed out loud, feeling defeated.

"Maybe this is a sign that maybe I should just drop out, so much has happened to me already." I mumbled, as Hannah quickly said, "No!"

"No! That's not what this means at all. An education is so important. You're not dropping out, and Jimmy will not let you either. We're going to avoid Chase, Austin, and every motherfucker in this school if it means keeping you safe and happy. Don't let this fucko ruin your degree and softball. He's a fuckwad." Hannah encouraged. "Plus, Chan is only a phone call away. He did it once, he'll do it again."