Boy of my dreams <<Mattia Polibio🦖

Part 30

„Y/n please."

I don't turn around. No. Instead I walk faster to escape this fight.

„Please help me! Don't run away!" He shouts after me and I stop.
Help him?
I slowly turn around and look to his direction.

„Please." He begs again.

„Help you with what?"
I see him walking up to me and I freeze.
I wish I could have more influence over him than she has.

„Help me to me the one you want to be near you." He looks down at me but keeps a little distance.

„And how can I do that?" I question.

„You know exactly how...."

Well yes I know how. First of all he needs to resist. Second is stop lying every time. And third, he needs to be friends with Hector but I can't ask for that.

„What do you think? What can you do?" I ask and put my finger on his chest.

„He needs to fuck off." A deeper voice appears behind me and I know this can't be Jo.

I'm afraid to turn around but I have to. I step away from Mattia and face a tall boy with curly hair and sweet face.
Hector.

Hell no.

I hear Mattia huff and then he laughs.
„Get your ass away from here Hector."

„Poor Mattia. Didn't get enough yesterday?" Hector replies looking up and down at us.

Mattia steps forward but I block his way. „Mattia don't."

„Yeah, listen to her but remember wouldn't she be here... I would beat the shit out of you again." He spits to the side.

Let's just say Hector is a controller short of a PlayStation. I believe every word he is saying and if I were Mattia I would be afraid.

„Come on y/n lets go." Hector commands me.
Hell I am not going anywhere just because he wants me to.

„No. Sorry." I answer and step back from both of them.

„Don't be like that. I forgive you. I know you like me and I know I can't be your second option." He steps closer, Mattia a few inches apart.

Wow. I wish I could forgive that easy and fast.

„I'm not going anywhere." I say again in hope he gets that I don't want to when all of a sudden Hector grabs my hand and dragged me towards him and I nearly fall to the ground.

„Hey, don't you dare drag her like that!" Mattia grabs me by my other hand and tries to pull me to him but Hector doesn't stop.

„Hector stop! That hurts!" I cry out and try to loose from his grip.

Mattia lets go off my hand and punches his nose hard so that Hector immediately falls to the ground.

I stumble over my own feet right into Mattias chest and he hugs me while stepping away from Hector who is still laying on the ground.
I look to my hand and see it turning red.
When I focus on Hector again I see him laughing. Blood runs out of his nose making its way down his mouth. He makes sure to stay calm and stands up.

„Did y/n tell you that I fucked her?" Hector is still laughing and I feel blood rush to my head.

What?

Mattia POV
What! No! That's impossible. Y/n would tell me.
Nevertheless I step away from her and she looks up to me. My head is spinning.

„Mattia he is lying!" I hear her shouting in confusedness.

„Hell yes it's true Mattia and she liked it. I was the one making her moan and scream!" He laughs and smiles provoking.
Hectors words make me feel disgusted and I look to y/n. She shakes her head and step closer but I step away.

„Mattia I swear. That's not true!"

„Yes it is Mattia. She was tight and a virgin. Too bad for you because now she's not one anymore." Hector steps closer to y/n.

That's it I guess. He really fucked my... MY girl and she let that happen. He really did. How could she? Do this behind my back.

„Shut the hell up Hector!" She wants to smack his face but he blocks her hands.

„What is going on here?!" My mum is shouting and runs towards us.

Hector lets go off y/n and she falls to the ground. Nervous breakdown.

I can't focus. My thoughts travel to y/n and Hector. It makes me want to scream and kill Hector. He's a fucking douche bag. He never was my friend. And Y/n.... I don't know what to do with her. I know I made mistakes but I've never fucked a good friend of hers because I was in a confused state.

My mom shakes me of off my thoughts. „Carry her inside!" She commands and I slowly walk up to her and hold her gently and carry her inside. The last thing I hear from Hector is how he tries to apologize but my mom doesn't stop screaming at him.

Y/n is breathing heavily and doesn't let go off my neck. I sit down on a chair with her on my lap.
When my mom comes in her eyes travel to us.

„I will bring her some water. Try to calm her down." She says before disappearing in the kitchen.

She is trembling all over and I press her closer to my chest.
My mom comes from the corner with a glass of water in her hand.
She presses the glass softly against y/n lips and she takes a few sips.
Her eyes are glossy and her face expression emotionless. She just stares at the wall and her body still shivers.
I'm getting concerned what if something is wrong with her?

„Should we drive to the hospital?" I ask my mom with a shaky voice.

„I don't know. I had these breakdowns too and I stayed at home." She explains and touches y/n forehead.

„Bring her upstairs and don't leave her. Make sure she rests a bit."

I nod and and go upstairs with her pressed against my body. When I look at her she doesn't look back. My thoughts travel back to Hector and I grit my teeth.