𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪.
i quickly walked down to the lockers, seeing mattheo and a bunch of other boys putting heir stuff away.
'mattheo.' i mumble, seeing him slam his locker and his eyes wander over to me, studying me.
he quic...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
you wont make it out of here alive.
'madeleine..' he whispers with fear in his eyes. he knew exactly what i was talking about.
'you.. you were apart of it?' i cry out, hearinf my goice crack.
'apart of what? no- no! someones trying to frame me! i never seen that in my life!!' he quickly said, defendinf himself.
'i dont believe one word that is coming out of your mouth, mattheo..' i tear up.
'i believed you, i took you back. you- i trusted you!!' i cry out.
'and you still cant!! im being framed madeleine, please!!' he screamed, grabbing my hand, but i quickly pulled away.
'whyd you do it?' i cried.
'do what?!'
'you know what!!' i snapped. 'you let them take me and- and rape me and abuse me and you were on it the whole time!!'
'madeleine you have to believe me, i would never let anyone hurt you, i wasnt on it!' he cried, he looked so sad.. it looked so real.. but i dont know anything anymore.
'i fucking hate you mattheo.' i spat. 'i trusted you.. but you're just a liar.'
'i should've listened to people, you're exactly like your fucking father.' i spat.
mattheos eyes dimmed down and his body layed back, softening. it was completely silent, no other noise in the room.
'are we breaking up?' he asked, his voice cracking in-between.
i couldnt respond to that, my throat went dry.
'im going back to my dorm.' i breathe out, quickly walking past him and out his dorm.
my breathing got heavy and my heart pounded through my chest and got stuck in my throat.
i wanted to cry, i wanted to panic, i wanted to throw up, i wanted to do so many things its making me dizzy.
i coughed and cried as i stumbled to my dorm, opening it and immediately falling forward onto my knees crying as the door shut behind me.
-
i skipped school for about a week after that. i was so scared if i saw mattheo again. if he was really on it..
what else would he do with me once i knew?
i didn't even try to leave my room, like, at all. i locked myself in.
i might be overdramatic but im so scared right now and heartbroken.
i got back with him, because i trusted him. his tears looked so real.. but again, hes a really good actor.
i sniffled and cried, imagining everything we've done together, and how clueless i was.
