He's just another bad boy

Chapter 65

|| Matt's POV ||

Madison and I had snuck to the rehearsal room to get 'busy' before the show till Gilinsky and a whole group of people walked in with him.

Madison was just in her bra and panties and I was just in my boxers.

I looked up and made eye contact with Y/N's eyes, they were filled with regret and hurt.

"Oh sorry I uh-" I stuttered.

I saw Sammy's jaw clench.

"Get out Matt." Gilinsky said clenching his nucleus so hard they were turning a pale white.

"Y-yah." Madison said clearly scared.

We grabbed our belongings.

|| Y/N's POV ||

As Matt and his slut were walking out he whispered something in my ear.

"I'm sorry." Matt chuckled.

I fell to my knees and buried my head in my hands and released the tears.

"Y/N!" Sam fell next to me and held me in his arms.

"I-I don't understand." I said crying.

"Y/N it's going to be okay, he's gone now." he said whipping away my tears and looking into my eyes.

-

After the water works were cleared up Sam and I finally started rehearsing the song.

"I think we got it!" I cheered and I threw myself into Sam's arms.

I released and I looked him in the eyes.

We were getting closer and closer till he stopped playing games and kissed me.

Sam made me feel something, something I thought I was never going to feel.

He made me feel loved.

"Y-you ready?" He asked stuttering a bit.

"Yea." I said following him to the back stage area.

"You got this Y/N." he cheered me on as they call on our names.

He strummed his guitar and I started singing.

"I wanna go back,
Forget that it's over
Paint it in black,
When you left me alone
I never knew,
He was sleeping next door with the girl I grew up with,
And I can't go back to him anymore, no" I sang with the pain from Matt.

I hope he gets it.

We finally finished and it felt beautiful. The feeling you get when thousands of people are cheering you on while you do what you love is Indescribable.

"That was amazing Y/N!" Sam cheered hugging me while on stage, a lot of fans awed some glared, but it's all good.

I walked off stage and was greeted with a bunch of 'great job' 'you did amazing'.

"Hey Y/N." I heard a familiar voice behind me say.

I quickly turned around to be greeted by Matt.

"Um hey!" I said trying to fake a smile.

"I know that was dedicated for me." he chuckled.

"Hm don't be proud." I said returning the chuckle.

I earned a lot of 'oooos' and a 'SHOTS FIRED' from the squad.

"Nice to know you still think of me." he smirked that bad boy smirk.

"Barely." I scoffed.

"Face it Y/N you need me, you're skinnier because of me, you hate yourself because of me, you hurt yourself because of me." He had taken it to far.

"Okay Matt you fucked Madison because of me. I hurt you and you couldn't handle it so used her to get ME off YOUR mind, but you still lay in bed with it thinking of me." I spat and walked off.

How did he know.

I never told anyone.

I broke down in the middle of an alley behind the stadium.

|| Sam's POV ||

Y/N ran off I was going to go after her till.

"Ya go Sam, go fuck her to make her okay again." Matt yelled.

I didn't have to say anything.

I socked him straight in the nose causing him to fall back.

I have never hit anyone so hard.

"You little bitch! Say something about her again." At this point all the guys were trying to hold my back but I was ready to bust this bitches face.

He looked up at me holding his nose smiling.

"Okay." he stood up and walked off.

"Yo Sam what was that about?" Gilinsky asked confused out of his mind.

"He's not going to go around talking shit about Y/N. Fuck him and that little slut Madison." I yelled and flipped them both off when they looked up at me.

"Hey bro go find her please and make sure she's okay." Gilinksy asked me very worried.

I nodded and took off running.

After about half a mile of running, I could hear distant crying. I tried my hardest to follow it but it sounded like it was coming from 7 different directions. Till I finally found where she was.

"Y/N?!" I asked.

"How did he know?" She chuckled and looked up at me like a crazy person.