Trouble with hating a Riddle (Mattheo Riddle fanfic)

Lunch

Bree's POV
At lunch in the Great Hall, I walk over to the Riddles and their gang.

"Great job, Riddle." I spat, looking down at him. He looks up at me and laughs. He stands up making it reverse. He looks down at me and smirks.Blaise and Tom just watch us wondering which one is going to win this argument. 

"I didn't do a thing, Shortie." He replies. Shortie? Oh he did not! I start to pull out my knife. I push him against the wall.

"DONT CALL ME SHORTIE!" I yell, my knife at his throat. Tom stands up from his seat and Draco is running our way. Mattheo smirks and flips it around. I'm against the wall, still holding the knife. Tom pushes Mattheo off of me.

"Both of you stop it!" Draco yells.
Mattheo's POV
"It wasn't my fault, Malfoy. She came over here and started this." I say, putting my hands in the air like he's going to arrest me.

"Whatever, Riddle. I'm leaving." She says, rolling her hazel eyes, spinning on her heal walking back to her friends. Damn, she's hot when she's mad. Shut it, stop thinking like that! Blaise turns to me, "why's she so mad at you anyway, Riddle?"

"He and Bree have detention because they were talking in class." Tom answers, "she told him the page number and he made another argument out of that." Draco rolls his eyes. I watched Blaise's eyes move across the room.

"Watching your girlfriend, Zabini?" I ask jokingly. He shakes his head.

"I'm watching your little gurl and her boyfriend walk out of the Great Hall." He says. I turn, seeing Bree being dragged by the wrist by Liam.
Bree's POV
I sat down next to Audrey and Pansy.

"What was that about, Bree?" Pansy asked.

"Dang Riddle got me into detention later today, after classes." I answer. I feel a strong hand on my shoulder. I flinch a little, which was bad. I look up, Liam looks down at me.

"H-hi" I stutter.

"So, you are getting detention now, babe?" Liam asks. I gulp and nod. "Come on." He says, he grabs my arm and drags me out of the Great Hall and into the hallway.