𝙃𝙞𝙨 𝘾𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝘾𝙪𝙥𝙞𝙙 // RINNEY (Robin x Finney)

13 | The Ultimate Piece Of Shit; Matty

3𝙧𝙙 𝙋𝙊𝙑:

"Hey Finney?"
Robin said, lifting his head from Finney's shoulder, staring at his phone intensely.

"Yea?"
Finney replied, worried.

"You might want to look at this.."
Robin mumbled, passing Finney his phone.

𝙁𝙞𝙣𝙣𝙚𝙮'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:

Shit.

Matty.

As soon as I was passed the phone I knew immediately who would've done this, who would've taken this picture.

No one other than Matty, the ultimate piece of shit.

He's like a man child.

His state of temper ticks like a grenade. He's very short tempered, really. You fuck with him once he will torment you until he has your head on a platter.

How is he so bored?

So bored that he strives to ruin peoples lives.

To ruin my life.

"Shit."
I stammered.

I knew that eventually, very soon actually, that this harassment would escalate by a ton, but If only I knew that day would be today.

If only I knew that starting today, half of the school would be after me.

After us

" 'Shit' indeed."
Robin replied, looking teary eyed. Seeing Robin's sad or teary eyed hurts me just as much, so I started getting teary eyed as well.

"I'm going to text Matty."
Robin said sternly.

𝙍𝙤𝙗𝙞𝙣'𝙨 𝙋𝙊𝙑:

You 4:39PM:
What the fuck is your problem

Matty 4:40PM:
What??

You 4:40PM:
We know you're the one who took the picture.

Matty 4:41PM:
So what if I did 🤔?

You 4:41PM:
Go to fucking hell.

I slipped my phone onto my bedside table, with a sigh.

"What did he say?"
Finney asked, intertwining his hand into mine as he rubbed circles into my hand with his thumb.

"Nothing, honestly. He was just being a dick"
I scoffed, rolling my eyes.

"Well that isn't any new, is it?"
Finney chuckled, leaning into my side.

"What the hell are we going to do, Rob?"
He sighed, looking down at his socks.

"I guess we kind of, got to be open about it now."
I said in response, looking into Finney's sad eyes.

Finney nodded, before opening his mouth to speak.

"No matter what happens, no matter how many nasty looks or comments we get, promise not to leave me?"
He said, genuinely concerned this may happen.

"Promise on my life."
I replied, leaning in for a kiss.