My Youth is Yours (Phil x Reader)

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Your POV

It's second break. Jake made me promise to wait for him in our usual spot.

I stand there, still thinking of Phil. What was wrong with him earlier? Why would he just leave me lying on the floor like that?

Hearing footsteps, I look up to see Jake walking over to me. I put on a fake smile as he cups my cheeks and smashes his lips into mine.

I push away. I can't do it. "Jake-" I'm cut off by his lips on mine again as he pushes me against the wall. I push him off me. "Jake, stop it!"

"Why? Is this about Phil?" Silence. "Of course it is. What do you see in him? What's so special about him?" He spits.

"At least he actually loved me!" I shout back. "He cared for me! He would never have forced me into things I didn't want!"

"Well he's not your boyfriend, is he?! He never was! He was always stuck in the friend zone. And now you're mine, Y/N. I do what I want to do and you accept it!"

He grabs me again and leans in. Before he can kiss me again, I shout, "Let me go! We're done!" and slam my knee into his crotch, causing him to release his grip.

"Bitch!" He roars. Then comes something I didn't expect.

(Trigger warning!)

Before I can run away, he grabs my hair and swings his arm back. I feel a sharp pain in my jaw as his fist makes contact.

I scream in pain. He takes another swing, hitting me in the eye. And again in the nose.

He pulls back for the fourth time when I feel a pair of arms wrap around my waist and, although my vision is blurry from impact, see Jake being pulled away, tugging at my hair until he eventually lets go.

(All over now)

The pair of arms around my waist pick me up and carry me away from the hallway as I listen to Jake shout.

I'm carried around the school, obviously headed towards the nurse's office.

"Y/N!" I know that voice. Its Kat. I want to call out to her, but I can't open my mouth.

The person carrying me stops and opens a door before moving again. I hear muffled voices as I slowly zone in and out, and am soon laid down on a bed.

"Y/N?" I hear Kat again. "Oh, gosh. What happened? Who did this? Who do I have to kill?"

I try to speak but am still unable to. My eyes begin to droop and I slowly slip out of conciseness.

~Time skip~

I wake up to hear familiar voices.

"What happened? Who did this to her?" Mum.

"She was having a fight with Jake. All I heard was her ending it with him and that must be what set him off. As soon as I got there I carried her here." Mrs Collins.

"I always knew that boy was trouble. I'd like to talk to his parents." Dad.

"She's awake!" Kat.

A pair of arms wrap around me. "Oh, my baby," mum cries. "Are you okay? Do you need anything?"

I open my mouth to talk but nothing comes out. I try again and quietly croak, "Phil."

A tear slips down my cheek as I say his name. "I'll go get him for you," Mrs Collins says and leaves the room.

A glass of water is held out to me. I look at the person who holds the glass and smile. Kat.