𝒮𝑒𝒸𝓇𝑒𝓉 𝒜𝒹𝓂𝒾𝓇𝑒𝓇 :: 𝒢𝓊𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓋 𝒮𝒸𝒽𝒶𝑒𝒻𝑒𝓇

23 | 4ᴛʜ ʟᴇᴛᴛᴇʀ ★

(y/n's pov)

Bill : "Oh my god my presentation was shit"
Y/n : "It wasn't that bad"
Bill : "Yes it was! Samantha kept on messing up!"
Y/n : "She was just nervous"
Bill : "Whatever! I'm just glad it's over now"
Y/n : "Me too"
Bill : "Well now I have to go to another shitty class, bye"
Y/n : "Bye!"

~ After School ~

Finally school was over.
I walked to my locker to put away some stuff.
And there it was.
My 4th letter from him.
I opened it and read:

Dear y/n, If love was a rose, I'd want to be the thorns that protect you from harm.

Sincerely,
your secret admirer

I blushed.

Nick : "What's this?" He snatched the paper out of my hands.
Y/n : "Umm"
He read the letter then looked at me.
Nick : "Who's writing you these?!"
Y/n : "I'm not sure but they've been writing to me ever since I got here"
Nick : "This guy is a total creep y/n!"
Y/n : "No he's not!"
Nick : "How would you know?!"
I just looked at him.
Nick : "You like what this guy is writing to you?!"
Y/n : "So what if I do?!"
Nick : "Are you serious?!" He was in disbelief.
Y/n : "Why are you so mad about me liking the letters?!"
Nick : "BECAUSE I LIKE YOU!"
Nick : "DO YOU NOT KNOW HOW LONG I'VE LIKED YOU?!"
Nick : "OF COURSE YOU DONT! BECAUSE YOU ONLY LIKE GUYS YOU BARELY EVEN KNOW!"

My vision gets blurry from the tears I'm holding back.
He rips the letter in pieces.
Nick : "God. You're so pathetic y/n"
He leaves.

I pick up the pieces of paper while tears are falling down my face.

Gustav : "Y/n?"
I look up to see Gustav.
Y/n : "Nick ripped up my letter"
He crouches down and looks me in the eyes.
Gustav : "Please don't cry"
He wipes my tears.
Y/n : "But he ripped them"
Gustav : "I know but it's not worth your tears"
Y/n : "Okay.."
He smiles.
Gustav : "C'mon the guys are waiting for us"
He grabs my hand.

We walk towards the guys.
Georg : "Y/n why are your eyes red?"
Gustav : "Nick tore up her letter"
Bill : "No!"
Tom : "I knew he was an asshole this whole time!"
Y/n : "But he's right.. Why do I like some creep who keeps on writing to me?"
Y/n : "I really am pathetic"
I walk away from them.
Gustav : "Wait y/n!"

I can't believe I would fall in love with a creep who writes about how much he loves me.