Needy For You

𝕮𝖍𝖆𝖕𝖙𝖊𝖗 18

{ •Miles' Point Of View• }

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Quint woke me up at around 1:35 AM saying,

"Get up, now."

I sighed and said angrily,

"I swear to fucking God, Quint."

"Trust me, you're gonna want to see this." He said as he chuckled.

I sighed, sat up, and rubbed my right eye as I yawed.

"Let's go. Chop, chop, son." Quint said as his face became more clear in the dark.

As always, he looked creepy as fuck.

I rolled my eyes and stood up.

"Here." Was all Quint said as he walked out of my room.

I sighed again and followed him.

We walked for about 15 minutes before reaching the Maid's backroom

"Quint, what the fuck am I looking at?" I asked angrily.

He pointed.

I followed his finger and saw someone on the floor.

I thought someone had broken in but failed.

So I walked over to the person on the floor.

Quint stayed behind, keeping his laugh in.

I was only a few inches away when I noticed it was her.

Y/N.

I looked back at Quint and said,

"What the fuck have you done!?"

"Me? You got the wrong person, kid. The one to blame is that crazy bitch, Jessel."

"Wait, what do you mean?"

"Jessel?" He repeated.

"I know who Jessel is, you dipshit! I'm saying what do you mean by, she's the one to blame."

"Watch your tone with me." He sternly said as he continued,

"Well, she kind of...you know," Quint said looking and sounding unsure of how to explain it.

"Damn it, Quint!" I yelled as I rushed to Y/N.

"Y/N. Hey, wake up." I said as I shook her.

No response.

I looked back where Quint was supposed to be standing, but he was gone.

"Ah, screw it," I said as I carried her bridal style to her room.

Once we entered, I placed her down softly.

I brushed a strand of hair that was covering her soft, delicate skin to the side.

"She is so beautiful..." I said to myself as I admired and caressed her face.

Then the question that I haven't thought of came up.

"Why did we treat her like that..?"

I asked myself...But, I didn't know the answer to it.

I guess...I just did it because I'm like that.

I'm selfish.

I'm a brat.

And I make people feel bad about themselves.

{ •3rd Person Point Of view• }

All of the sudden, Miles drowned with all his guilt and yelled,

"DAMN IT!"

He rushed out of your room and slammed the door shut.

"WHY AM I LIKE THIS!?" He asked as he went inside his room and also slammed the door shut.

When he went in, yelled and cried as he destroyed half of his room.

The only things that were standing were his drum set.

{ •Miles' Point Of View• }

I kicked down my chair, broke one of my lamps, broke one of the drumsticks, broke the shelf, and made a hole in the bathroom door.

When my anger left, I collapsed to the floor.

My head hit the hard floor.

I stayed there as I felt tears come running down my cheeks.

I then brought my legs close to my chest, rolling into a ball.

I thought of  Y/N and how I mistreated her.

"I wanna die..." Was the last thing I said as everything faded into black.

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I'm so sorry I haven't been updating you guys. But I'm focusing on my school right now, cause fr, I'm failing 3 classes at the moment. I hope you all understand. And yes, I know I'm always putting an excuse, but please try to understand me. I'll still be posting OFC🤭 just not as much as I used to. So, Yeah:) Have a great day/night and stay safe! Bye<3