My boy

Grumpy

"Do I push him off me?" I ask myself "it's not like we're daiting" I whisper debating what I should do. Then I heard him groan a little. He then turns. Now he's ontop of me. "Air...I need air" I try to push him off but he doesn't move an inch. "Paolo" I say out of breathe "move" I say using my last bit of strength to push him. He dosent budge.

Then he yawns and slowly getting up. "What was you doing there" he smiles "is that your thing? Do you like being crushed?" He said genuinely curious. I stare at him in shock. "No are you crazy" I yell "you turned and lay on me!" I say. His lips turn into an o shape.

"Well I'm sorry" he said stretching "I wouldn't intentionally hurt you mi amor" he smiles. "Don't worry princess let me take a shower and do us some breakfast, and then I'll drop you home" he saying stifling another yawn.

I nod. I make my way downstairs looking at everything carefully. His house is not half bad but the question that's been on my mind is "where is his parents?" I walk into the kitchen and sit down on the counter staring at my phone waiting for him to come down stairs.

I then received a ping on my phone and saw it was a notification . I look and it was a picture of me! On minstagram. But I didn't post it.

I looked and I saw it was of me and that mr toucher guy on the couch. But his hand was on my thigh and I was smiling? No I wasn't I was sure of it! So why was I in the picture?

I read the caption "sluts are all the same". My eyes stung but I refused to let anything fall out of my eyes. "Who would do something like that?" My vison became blurry. "Who?"
 
A single tear drop left my eye.

"Mi amour?! Are you okay"
You look up and see paolo with only a towel around his waits. Her face flushed but she quickly hid her face "nothing"

"It's obviously not nothing, dont you trust me?" He said his eyes pleading me to answer. "Your gonna think I'm pathetic" I say looking down.

He lifts my head up and smiles at me "I could never think that mi amour" he smiled wider "so trust me" I hand him my phone and he looks through it. "Who posted this" he says pointing towards my phone I shrug "no idea".

He looked at me and put his hand on my shoulder. "Princess dont worry we'll get the bottom of this" he pat my shoulder.

Then I looked at my watch "PAOLO YOU SNEAKY SON OF A BI***!"

-time skipppp-

"I can't believe you didn't plan on going to school!" I punch his arm "ouch" he winces "and well you should've set an alarm it wasn't my fault!" He says back.

"Whatever we've missed 2 periods already you asshat!" She yells "I liked my grades" she wines.

"Tch calm down princess-"

"Stop calling me that! Your always callin me 'mi amour' or 'princess' I don't like it!" She said throwing a fit. "I'm sorry but that's the one thing I can't do" he said grinning. She frowned even harder.

When they finally reached the school it was lunch. Everyone was staring at them. To be more specific they were staring at her. And whispering. She suddenly became very uneasy. She looked down and continued walking. Paolo realised what was going on and how it made her feel. So he took matters into his own hands.

He stood on one of the free dinner tables and proceeded to yell "IF ANY OF YOU HAVE A PROBLEM WITH Y/N THEN PLEASE DO TELL ME ABOUT IT, BECAUSE WHEN I FIND OUT YOUR MAKING HER FEEL LIKE SH!T YOU AND MY FISTS ARE GONNA HAVE A NICE LONG CHAT!". The room fell silent. He looked at me and I looked at him embarrassed. He jumped of the table and smiled walking towards me. "So what do you wanna eat?" He said

That's this episode doneeee😭💕💕 anywayyy thank you for your lovely comments I appreciate every single one of them! I loveeee reading them!

Who do you think posted the picture👀