Chapter 8

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|| Y/N's POV ||

First think I did was walk up to Matt. I quickly take his jersey off and shoved into his chest.

"Here Matt take your jersey, you can go ahead and give it to one of your many sluts." I snapped to him and I emphasized the slut part in her face and walked away.

HOW COULD I BE SO STUPID. How can I think he'd be different, I'm such an idiot.

God dammit Y/N why are you so head strong thinking he would treat you different.

Why am I sad, it's not like we were even dating.

While I was crying my eyes out I feel a tap on the shoulder, I'm not in the mood to put up with Matt's bullshit right now. When I turn around I see Shawn??

"Hey Mendes what's up." I said faking a smile wiping my tears off.

"Come on Y/N you were crying." he said cupping my face and whipping my tears off with his thumbs.

"It's ok, I'm ok." I said smiling my fake smile. Cause that's what I do best Smile through the pain.

"No you're not, come here." he said pulling me into to his hugs. God I love his hugs.

"Thanks Shawn." I said looking up at him.

"Any time kid." he said hold my fragile hands in his.

"Hey Y/N hey Shawn!" Nash says bro hugging him.

"Oh hey Nash." I said hugging him a congratulating him on his big win tonight.

"Hey Y/N??" I here from behind me. I turn to see Matt with tear stains on his rosy cheeks.

"Nash when are we leaving?" I ask him with a 'lets go' face so he can get a hint.

"Look Y/N I'm sorry she's nothing to me, promise." he says trying to get closer but before he can Shawn steps in front on me.

"Matt I think you've done enough, so you should leave." he says putting me behind him.

Matt took one last glance at me before his eyes got glossy again.

"Y/N I think we should get going." Nash said holding me closely I mean he's my brother it's what he does.

"Y-Ya, b-bye Shawn." I mange to say before I became a puddle of tears in Nash's truck.

"Y/N it's ok, he just another dooche."
Hayes said it trying to make me feel better but instead I cried even harder. Cause he was right he's a dooche that I fell hard for.

~ Next Day ~

I woke up with a pounding in my head, due to all my crying last nigh.

I walked out with my grey sweats and one of Nash's baggy sweat shirts on and a messy bun with my dorky squared glasses to get a breath of fresh air. I open my eyes to a Matthew Espinosa staring back at me.

I quickly turn and I hear.

"You can't deny me Y/N, I know you can't." I here him yell before I walked inside.

"Oh but I do hate you I have since the day you first met you." I snapped a walked in.

I saw my phone turn on with Shawn's number number pop up.

"Hey!" I said with a cheeky smile.

"Hey. I was wondering if you wanted to hang out today!" He said excited.

"Ya! Where??"

"Ummmm the mall maybe??" He said.

"Ya!"

"I'll pick you up in 15? Is that fine?" He asked.

"Perfect. See ya later!"

"Bye!"

"Bye!" I said back.

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