Chapter 5: Help Anyone

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*EDITED*
*Y/N POV*

It's been a few days since Mike moved in with us and we go to the same school.

Cynthia: hey girl
Y/n: hey how is it we are not hanging out as much anymore how bout having a sleepover next week
Cynthia: oh ok
Y/n: yay ok see ya

So now I am going to my next class then I feel someone pulling me into the janitors closet the lights are off so I don't know who it is

Y/n: who are you?? HELP!!!
???: shhh be quiet mamas
Y/n: who are you turn on the lights
???: ok I will turn the lights
Y/n: who are you- Mattia seriously let me leave me alone and don't call me mamas
Mattia: don't worry mamas

He tries to kiss me but I dodged it until he pushed me against the wall. He always had a crush on me but I didn't like him back plus all his exes claim he is abusive

*MIKE POV*

I hear someone screaming but I didn't mind until the voice sounded familiar. So I listen to hear what is happening in there but then I heard someone say "stop pls HEL" so I bust in to see Y/n there crying trying to dodge the guy trying to kiss her. Hi

Y/n: stop pls!!!! HELP!!!

Then I hear someone come in I didn't know who it was I was crying too hard to see who it was.

Mike: let her go
Mattia: or else what
Mike: It's not going to end up good for you
Mattia: I dare you

   Mike throws the first punch. Mattia throws the second punch

Y/n: pls stop guys pls
Y/n: MIKE MATTIA STOP NOW!!!

    They stop punching each but Mattia does not look good at all Mike is ok but got some blood here and there.

Y/n: u ok Mike
Mike: Yea  don't worry let's go home

Before we even leave the closet I hugged him and he hug me back. I didn't let go for seconds.

Y/n: umm thx for helping me in there
Mike: no problem

*SKIP UNTIL U GET HOME*

There is no one home so after I clean myself up I will just go into my room.

Y/n: hey let me help u
Mike: no it's fine u can go upstairs
Y/n: no it is because of me you r like this
Mike: don't worry I will figure it out

Before I knew it Y/n was helping me clean my knuckles no one ever cared or took care of me. I mean in other foster homes I went to they gave me food, etc. but, never actually cared it felt nice. To know that someone cared.

Mike: ouch be careful where it hurts
Y/n: oh my bad
Mike: it is fine I-
Y/n: all done oh sorry u wanted to say something
Mike: oh no I- um thank you
Y/n: u welcome I am going to some homework later
Mike: later umm wait can u show me around this weekend I have never been here before the only place I know is home and school
Y/n: Sure

I don't know why but I think I am catching a feeling for her I think?














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