Im here, y/n.

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Request from anonymous09writer
{i did the other side!}

All from matt's pov:

" Matt please, come to mrs smiths room. I need you. Now." y/n begs into the phone. I throw my  phone in my locker and run to mrs smith's room. When i get there y/n is sat on the teachers chair and mrs smith is wrapping her arms around y/n.

" im here now." I say and immediately wrapping my arms around y/n. She looks up to me with tear stained cheeks, witch i wipe away. The teacher leaves the room and i pull y/n into my arms.

" what happened." I ask and she just cries harder into my chest. I take the seat opposite to her and she tries to compose herself.

" i went into the cafeteria and everyones eyes were on me and it looked like everyone was looking at me. Look at my shirt, someone walked past me and dumped orange juice on me." She explains and the tears just keep falling down her cheeks.

" what, who did that." I demand and she looks down, ashamed. What happened.

"Some girl, she had blonde hair, i dont know her she just called me a whore and dumped the juice on me." She explains. She pulls her shirt and smells it, but continues to wipe her eyes on the shirt. I take off my hoodie and she pulls her shirt over her head and replaces it with the hoodie.

" thank you." She whispers and then pushes her head into my chest. I rub her back and she calms down.

" do you want me to come with you to get lunch, we can eat somewhere private." I offer and she weakly smiles up to me.

" please, dont let go of my hand." She whispers and i smile at her and kiss her forehead.

We walk into the cafeteria and i immediately know who y/n is talking about and i just walk on past her. Emmy has been obsessed with chris forever and ill kill her if she takes it out on y/n forever.

" her over there." I ask and gesture my head to Emmy, who is now staring at us both now hand in hand.

" yeah, dont look." She tells me and i pull her to the food selection and she puts all her food on the tray and i pay, leading her out back to the counselling room.

" who is she?" He asks me and i grimace, she picks up on this and passes me some of her cookie.

" shes obsessed with chris, but she should never take that out on you." He explains and i roll my eyes. He laughs and we both just laugh and eat.

Thank god for matt!

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