I laid back, and stared at my ceiling. What was that all about? Why does my best friend "fucking hate me." What's wrong with me?
Wyatt's POV
I got a message from Sadie.
(Left side Sadie, Right side Wyatt)
Sads💖: Fucking breakup with her.
Wyatt: Why? I thought we were going through that plan.
Sads💖: Fuck the plan Wyatt, I already told her I hated her. The plan was for you to somehow make sure she wasn't with Finn. But you go and fucking date her.
Wyatt: I'm going to break up with her, chill.
Sads💖: Thanks Babe.
Wyatt: Why do you not want her with Finn.
Sads💖: Because I like him, but I love you.
Wyatt: Okay babe, I'll break up with her this evening.
Sads💖: you better.
I looked over to see that Finn was reading my messages. "What the fuck dude!" Finn screamed. "You should be saying that to yourself, stop fucking snooping." I said, I pushed him a little. "Your going to break up with her! You fucking cheater! You don't love her!" Finn screamed. Nic was looking at me, with anger in his eyes. "You don't have anything to fucking say, you cheated on her with Millie!" I screamed back.
Then I felt a punch, a punch that swung across my cheek. I grabbed my cheek. "What the fuck!" I screamed over at Nic. He looked pleased. I swung at Nic, but he grabbed my fist. "Get the fuck out!" Nic screamed. I grabbed my jacket, and slammed his door. But instead of leaving right yet, I went to Y/N's room.
I opened the door, seeing her laying in her bed. I walked over to her, and sat down. "Y/N," I said softly. "Yeah?" She said looking up. "Uhm, I'm just going to rip this off like a band aid." I said, she laid back down and sighed. "I'm breaking up with you." And with that, I got up and left. A weight gained on my chest. I left for home.
Y/N POV
Why? Why do I have to always get in the middle of something. I heard a knock, I "g-go away." I said, not noticing I was crying. The door opened, and I seen Nic. He ran over to me and hugged me. I hugged back and just cried. "Why didn't you tell me, what was happing?" He asked apologetically, probably because he felt bad he wasn't here anymore.
"I didn't wa-want you to get caught up in it," I said. I laid my head on his shoulder, he rubbed the side of my head. "I'm always here. You can tell me anything." He said. He looked down at me and I looked up, he smiled. "Thanks." I said. I wish I could tell him, what was going on. I wish I could just have a shoulder to go to. Noah already knows everything, but we haven't talked in awhile.
Nic got up, and smiled at me before leaving. I laid down and slowly fell asleep.
