Can't Sleep Love ( a Scott Hoying x reader fanfiction) IMAGINE {EDITING}

High School~Bullying

(Y/n) POV:

And... Done! I finally completed my art project! Well, guess it's time to hand it in! I thought getting up. I headed for the art's room to look for my art teacher. While walking there, I accidentally bumped into someone. "Well, Well, Well... Look who we have here? It's stupid little (y/n)! Do you really think that piece of trash you have there is worth handing in?" a voice said. Ugh... Not again... Not now... "What do you want Phoebe?" I asked.

"Ugh! What do I want? Well, look who's asking? I can do that project no problem waaaay better than you! Just look at that piece of junk you have there! It's just a random sunset you painted off the internet! You idiot! Do you really think you could get a good grade? I don't think so..." She scoffed, "come on girls!" she said to her gang.

I looked at my painting, is it really that bad? I mean... I know I didn't spent as much time as the others did... but I did work really hard on it... "Hi (Y/n)!" someone said. I turned around to see Scott. "Oh! Scott! You startled me! I was just going to hand in my painting, you wanna come?" I asked with a fake smile "You O" he added. "No... no... It's ok... I'm fine... I guess..." I said uncertainly. Scott gave me the "I-think-you-are-hiding-something-from-me-look".

Scott's POV:

I can't believe Phoebe did that to (y/n)! That's it... I need to speak to her. This has just gotten too far!

"See you during food tech!" I said to (y/n). She smiled and walked away. Something is wrong with her... I just know it...

<DURING FOOD TECH>

"Hi Scott!" (Y/n) called to me. I waved and smiled at her. "I saved you a seat!" She told me, "Thanks!" I said taking a seat beside her.

"Hello class! Welcome back to food tech! and we are going to making cakes! You may pair up or work in a group. You can start whenever you are ready!" She instructed. I obviously (aviously) paired up with (y/n). "Ok! So what cake do you want to make?" She asked. I shrugged, "I'm not really good with cakes, so you can take this one" I said. (Y/n) nodded and picked out a cake, "So we are going to make a layer cake, we have enough time to make one too! So let's get bakin'!" She laughed.

<HALF AN HOUR LATER>

"There! Perfect!" (Y/n) said as she finished the final touches of the cake. "Wow...! It looks so good!" I said. "Well, I'm just going to go get something OK?" I told (y/n). She nodded and continued to admire the cake.

(Y/n) POV:

Hmmmmm.... What should I add? I already put in black, pink, blue, green and yellow (see what i did there?) That's when someone came up to me. "Just look at this rubbish! black, pink, blue, green and yellow? really? That is soooooooo lame! Any other loser can beat that! By cake is like, a masterpiece! So don't even bother to expect a good grade out of this junk! Ugh! I don't have any more time looking at this idiot!" (it hurt to write that) Phoebe said, and walked away like she is a queen or something. I looked at the cake again, is it that bad? But I love these colors... They were my favorite colors of all time, especially blue. That... kind of offended me, I spent to much time on baking this cake too...

Just then, Scott came back inside, I held back my tears and gave him a forced smile. "You OK, (Y/n)?" He asked, looking concerned, "You look a little upset, did something happen?" I shook my head, "N-no... Everything is... fine... Just... fine..." I said.

*RINNNNNNNNNNNNG*

Whew! Saved by the bell... "I will see you tomorrow then?" Scott asked. I nodded, "Maybe..." I said. He smiled and headed back to his dorm.

Scott's POV:

Something isn't right about (y/n), I literally just went outside to grab something, and when I came back, she looked really upset. I need to ask her what is going on tomorrow. But now, I need to do my homework...

<THE NEXT DAY>

Phoebe's POV:

That (y/n) girl thinks she is soooo good at everything... I will teach her a lesson she will never forget...

(Y/n) POV:

I woke up the next morning feeling pain all over my body. I got up and looked into the mirror. I gasped, petrified, I had cuts and bruises all over my face, arms and legs. Who did this? There were also patches of dirt on my face. I quickly cleaned off the dirt marks and cuts. I looked at the mirror once again, tears started to roll down my cheeks. Am I really just a loser that nobody notices? I guess Phoebe is right... I'm just an idiot... I sat down on my bed and started to sob. I tried to stay strong,but there was nothing I could have done. I didn't care if school has already started, I just hid my face between my knees and cried.

Scott's POV:

Where is (Y/n)? I have been asking Kirstie and Mitch, even they haven't seen (y/n) anywhere. I haven't seen her the whole school day! Maybe she is studying, but she would have at least been at school... Maybe I should check in her room.

I knocked on the door of her room, "(Y/n)? Are you in there?" I asked. No answer, "(Y/n)? Are you in there?" I asked louder. The door slowly creaked open, and stood (y/n) wearing a hoodie that covers up her arms, and some long sweat pants that covers up her legs. "Are you OK?" I asked. She lowered her head so that I couldn't see her face. "Please tell me what's going on!" I pleaded. She started to tear up and shook her head, "Don't worry about me... I-I'm fine..." She reassured me, "Just leave me alone..." She started to head back inside, but I grabbed her hand.

(Y/n) POV:

I turned around startled, forgetting to cover my face up. Scott gasped in horror, "W-what happened to you?" He asked not believing what he saw on my face. I quickly hid my face, "N-nothing... Nothing happened! I-I just t-tripped and... this happened..." I lied. He shook his head, "Please, tell me the truth. I need to know what happened!" He pleaded. I guess there is no backing away from this is there... "I-I woke up and there were cuts and bruises on my face, arms, and legs..." I explained, "I don't know who did this... But I suspect it's... P-Phoebe..." 

Scott's eyes widened, "Phoebe? What? But you didn't do anything to her! How could this have happened?" He asked. I sighed and explained how Phoebe has been bullying me for quite some time now, and she is probably the one who did this to me. "Why didn't you tell me? I could have helped you with this problem!" He said, "I will have to tell the principle about this, the bullying has just gone way too far!"

<A FEW MOMENTS LATER>

"OW" I winced at the pain, Scott was helping me wash off all the blood from my cuts. And it really stings! "Just hold still for a little while, OK? You have too many cuts!" He said. "I can't! It stings!" I said, trying not to move. "Just one more cut and we're done! Just hold still!" He said. I held my breath and shut my eyes tightly as Scott cleaned it. "Ow wowowowowwww!" I cried, "That really hurts!!!" Scott quickly placed a bandage on it, "We need to report this to the principle now. This is really bad!" He said. I nodded, and followed him to the principle's office.

<A COUPLE DAYS LATER>

My wounds are finally healing up! I thought as I looked at the mirror while getting ready for school. Phoebe got suspended for 3 days and had detention for the rest of the school year. And... I have a little secret to myself too! I have a crush on someone!

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Hope you enjoyed this story! I made it longer!!!! 

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