Matheo Riddle Imagines

Breaking the silence pt. 2

You were woken hours later by a harsh ray of sun beaming through a crack between your curtains hitting your eyes.

For a second, you forgot about the previous day. But after feeling the dried tears on your cheeks from crying yourself to sleep, you were sadly reminded.

You got up shakily, still exhausted yet needing to get up. You walked over slowly to your bathroom and began your morning routine. Eventually, you went over to your wardrobe and put on your uniform.

By then you were physically prepared to go to the dining hall for breakfast, but needed a moment to mentally prepare yourself.

You sat down on your bed, resisting the urge to lay back down and drift to sleep in order to escape. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes.

"Come on y/n, suck it up." You said to yourself. Their was no time to waste crying when so much had already been wasted the night before.

After finally convincing yourself, you stood up and made way for the door.

~Time skip; at dining hall for breakfast~

You zoned out and sat down at your houses table. Looking at all the food made you realize just how unhungry you were.

So you sat, fidgeting with your hand under the table while zoning out.

"Hey!" one of your friends greeted you as they sat down next to you. You put on a fake smile, "hey!".  "Oh my god I am so tired! And I have like a billion exams today!" She complained while exaggerating. "A billion?" You questioned. "Well 2, but it may as well be a billion." She said with a smile.

You two "talked" for a little longer. That talking being her complaining about her day while you nodded every once in a while to make her think you were actually listening or cared.

"I've, um, got to go to the bathroom." You interrupted her. "Oh, ok bye." She said as she turned to another person to continue her one sided conversation.

You got up and walked out of the dining hall.

As you were making way to the bathroom, you saw a group of people. As you got closer you realized it was Matheo and his friends, again.

You kept your head down, hoping they wouldn't acknowledge you. To your surprise and slight disappoint, none of them even looked your way. Not even Matheo.

You sped up a little and eventually got to the bathroom.

You went into the nearest stall and just sat there. You couldn't really cry, and you didn't want too. You could feel an overwhelming sense of anger, but you were to exhausted to genuinely be mad.

You were so drained and confused by the situation that you just sat there, failing to process your emotions.

It was hard to keep your eyes open, you felt like you were shutting down. Then you took a deep breath. You held it for as long as you could.

When you eventually exhaled, you hoped your anger would leave, but it didn't. Instead that tired feeling did.

And all that was left was anger.

"This isn't me." You whispered to yourself. You weren't the type of person to let someone have this much power over you. And right then and there you decided, "he's not worth it."

You decided to adapt the idea that "if he doesn't want you, you don't want him".

You went to the sink and put some cold water on your face. You looked at yourself in the mirror. You fixed your posture, and put a neutral expression on your face.

Then you walked out of the bathroom, and made your way back to the dining hall.

You could hear Matheo and his friend group, still standing their talking and laughing. You didn't even glance in his direction. You didn't change your pace either, he wasn't worth the potential sweat from a speed walk.

By the time you reached the dining hall, breakfast had just ended, and everyone was leaving to go to their first class.

So you joined into the herd of students walking, and went to your first class.

The day had gone by pretty quickly, and you only had two classes left. You knew Matheo was in both of your classes, but you didn't pay any mind to the thought of him.

You walked into class and took a seat. You and Matheo didn't sit near each other in this class, so you didn't really have a reason to acknowledge him.

Before you knew it class was over, and you were finally on to your last class of the day.

This was the class you were most worried about because Matheo sat right behind you. But it's fine because you had decided that if he didn't want to acknowledge you, you didn't want to acknowledge him.

You sat down in your seat and got ready for class to start.

"Silence students!" The professor said, and everyone began to sit down and end their conversations.

Then the lesson began.

A couple minutes later you heard the door to the classroom open. The class fell silent and everyone looked towards the door. Everyone except you.

You knew who was coming through that door.

Matheo.

You knew he just loved the attention of feeling like a "bad boy", and you didn't feel like strengthening his ego any further.

"Please take a seat Mr. Riddle" the teacher said. You could feel Matheos eyes on you and could hear him walk over and sit down in his seat behind you.

You continued to effortlessly look straight.

The teacher then continued with the lesson.

A couple minutes later you felt a tap on your back. You ignored it. Then you felt another tap. And a another. And another. And another until you finally turned around.

Matheo was sitting their smiling "innocently". You gave him a look that said "what?" Without actually needing to say it. "Do you have a pencil?" He asked carelessly.

"This little bitch" you thought to yourself. Who the fuck did he think he was. Just before you were gonna get angry, you caught yourself. You took a deep breath, turned around, grabbed your spare pencil and gently placed it on his desk.

Then you turned to look at the teacher.

You suddenly felt a tap on your shoulder again. And again and agai- you turned around angrily.

"It's not sharpened." Matheo said. "It's not like you're gonna take notes anyways." You said and then turned back around.

You pushed your chair in as far as you could so that way it would be harder for Matheo to tap you again.

Eventually class was over. You were packing up and began to walk out.

"Y/n wait!" You heard Matheo say. You didn't turn around. You heard loud footsteps of a slow jog behind you, and then you saw Matheo walking right next to you. "What do you want?" You said coldly.

"No need to be rude" He said. You scoffed. "You forgot your pencil" he told you while holding up the pencil you had lent him.

You stopped abruptly, and he stopped too. You turned to him and said, "just keep it and fuck off" You then sped walked away knowing he wouldn't follow you.

You went straight to your dorm and slammed the door shut.

A/N: I'm so sorry this took me like a billion years to write and it's not even that good. I really appreciate all the support and stuff. I'll try and put a part 3 out as soon as possible, even if a new imagine that isn't related to this one at all comes out before it. Have a great day/night <3.