"I love you, you know."

I progressed what she just said, blushing. She then took a deep breath before looking up at me, continuing. "I like them forest green eyes..." She then took yet another deep breath before opening her mouth."AND THAT THICK AS-" I sighed, of course she wasn't serious. She might be drunk but she's still broken from Craig breaking up with her so of course she'd say that she loved me again.

"No you do not."

"Yeh I d-do."

"No, you don't."

"Yeah I do."

"No you don't love me (Y/n)."

"YES I DO, I'VE JUST NOT BEEN ALLOWED TO TELL YOU AND EVERYTIME I TRIED YOU-" I raised one of my eyebrows. She then put her hand on her forehead, cursing. "F*ck it hurts." She then looked up at me, smiling. "Why haven't you been able to-" I was cut of by a girl voice I really didn't want to hear right now. "Kyle~" I turned around, meeting Bebe's eyes. "(Y/n)? What are y-"

"AHHH! DON'T HURT ME!" (Y/n) screamed before covering her head with her hands. Her screaming voice caused the whole house to turn silent as everyone's attention turned to her. "What are you talking about?" Bebe said as she started to walk towards (Y/n). "NOO! YOU'LL BEAT ME UP AGAIN! DOOON'T" (Y/n) then hurried towards me, grabbing my shirt and pressing her face against my chest. "P-Please. D-Don't let her hurt me Kyle. D-Don't leave me." I looked down at her in confusion before looking over at Bebe. "What is she talking about?" Bebe then shook her head, rolling her eyes.

"She's obviously hallucinating or something. I haven't done anything." A few students then started to whisper, but most of them stayed silent, staring at Bebe. "Hey! You all saw what she did to me yesterday. I'm not the bad person, she is. I really haven't done anything." I swallowed as I looked at Bebe, then at (Y/n). She was looking at everyone as they were whispering.

"Bebe's right."

"Bebe wouldn't hurt a soul."

"(Y/n)'s probably making that up to make Bebe look bad."

"I don't like Bebe though, she's a h*e."

"She's obviously drunk so she's not thinking straight"

"Just look at how she's clinging onto Kyle, that sl*t."

She then looked up at me. "D-Do you believe me Kyle?" I swallowed at her words. "Hey Kyle, come here. She's only trying to tear us apart~" Bebe then grabbed my arm, squeezing it. "And besides, I'm telling the truth. She's lying."

"N-No she's not."

Everyone went quiet again, looking at the source of the voice. It was Nichole. "(Y/n) is telling the truth. You went all psycho once you found out that (Y/n) was hanging out with Kyle so you began terrorizing her and beating her up..." "Wha-?" Bebe let go of my arm, starting to slowly make her way towards Nichole.

Once she was only a few inches away from her she fell to her knees, starting to cry. "N-Nichole... H-How could you lie like this. How c-could you betray me like this?" She wiped a few tears of her cheek. Normally I'd probably believe her, but the way Bebe's acting isn't holding up, it's way too much. And besides... I looked down at (Y/n), she was shaking and it didn't look like she was lying. I looked up at Bebe again, but could Bebe really do such a think? She opened her mouth to talk again but someone cut her of.

"She, lying? You're the b*tch who's lying here."

I swallowed as Craig walked up to Nichole, standing next to her. What is all of this? "You beat (Y/n) up a couple of times. She's got a huge scar on her leg from you cutting it with a scalpel you psychotic wh*re." I raised my eyebrows before looking at her leg. I didn't see anything. "What do you mean, there isn't anything the-" Craig then walked up to (Y/n), quickly saying "I'm sorry" before lifting her skirt up, only enough to reveal a scar on her thigh. A couple of gasps was then heard in the room, followed by whispering and murmurs. I swallowed before looking at Bebe.

What the hell did that heartless and psychotic thing do to (Y/n)

"What are you talking about? I-I didn't do that." She swallowed before continuing. "I bet you three planned this." She then yelled while pointing at them, one by one. She was breaking, and so was her act. Can't she see that no one believes her anymore? "I've always known that you hated me for stealing your boyfriend that one time Nichole. And you were together with that sl*t at one time. And that attention-seeking wh*re surely did that to herself. I bet she's cut herself on the arms as well." Bebe then made her way up to (Y/n), pulling both of her sleeves up to reveal one bandaged arm. "L-Look. Told you!" Bebe grabbed the arm, right on the bandage, holding it up. "I told you she cut herself! I told you!" (Y/n) then winced in pain before pulling her arm away. "I didn't cut it, I fell this morning." She said while pouting like a kid, stroking her arm. It obviously hurt when Bebe grabbed it like that.

"Don't pull it away when I'm trying to show everyone what a attention-seeking b*tch you are" Bebe then grabbed her arm again on the exact same spot, holding it up. My eyes widen as the bandage began to turn red, she was really hurting (Y/n). "Hey, let go. You're hurting her!" I said as I pushed Bebe off (Y/n). "I can't believe you trust that b*tch more than me, your girlfriend." Bebe said, laughing while backing away and falling to her knees. "You're not my girlfriend." I said, raising one of my eyebrows. "W-Wha?" Bebe's eyes teared up as her gaze shifted from me to (Y/n). "S-She's lying! I didn't hurt her, she hurt herself to gain your attention. It's a lie, all of it!" The room then went totally silent before someone walked up to Bebe.

"If you didn't hurt her, then how do you explain this?" Bebe's eyes widen as she looked at the phone the person was holding in front of her face. "T-That's not me. And how'd you even get her phone Stan?" Stan then sighed before fidgeting with the phone, causing everyone's phones except mine to buzz. Everyone then picked their phones up, causing them to whisper. My phone then buzzed.

I picked my phone up, widening my eyes when I saw screenshots of a conversation between (Y/n) and Bebe.

Bebe- Just because Stan interrupted us today doesn't mean that I won't do it again. STAY AWAY FROM KYLE

I scrolled down even more.

Bebe- I hope you choose to stay away from Kyle from now on since we're dating. You aren't that stupid, right?

(Y/n)- Don't worry, he doesn't even see me that way.

My heart sunk as I read the message. I told her that I liked her... Why did she write tha-

Bebe- And who'd believe you over me?

S-She made her doubt... I scrolled all the way down to the last texts.

Bebe- YOU B*TCH I SAW YOU WITH KYLE

Bebe- I'LL DESTROY YOU

Is this what she meant by that she wasn't allowed to tell me? Bebe threatened her...

Bebe- HE WOULD NEVER LIKE A B*TCH LIKE YOU SO JUST GIVE UP YOUR FEELINGS MEAN NOTHING

She made her feel unimportant...

Bebe- YOU PATHETIC WH*RE I'LL BEAT YOU UNTIL YOU BEG FOR MERCY

She made her feel scared...

Bebe- HE'LL NEVER LOVE YOUR CHEAP ASS

Bebe- YOU'VE ALREADY BEEN WITH ANOTHER GUY WHY WOULD HE WANT YOU

She made her feel unworthy of me...

I swallowed, feeling my heart start to race. It made sense, it all made sense. Why she ignored me from the start, why she started dating Craig, why she- I was cut of by a text from Stan.

Stan- No one got those texts about you of course. They only got the ones where she said she would kill her and stuff. You got all of the texts since I thought you should know.

Stan- I also made sure to show them the number so that they know it's Bebe and not a sick joke.

"How could you?" I said as I looked up at Bebe. She then snapped her head towards me. "W-Whaa? You really believe them over me? T-Those texts are fake!" She then stood up, walking towards me. "Kyle, you know I wouldn't do such a-" I backed away when she reached out for me, causing her to clench her fist before turning her head towards (Y/n).

"You b*tch." My eyes widen as she clenched her jaw, running towards her. She was just about to tackle her to the ground, but I pulled (Y/n) of the ground and into my arms, causing Bebe to jump into the table filled with beer and the other drinks.

"I think it's time for me and (Y/n) to go. I don't think she likes it here, and I should take care of my girl after all." I said before walking out of the house, holding (Y/n)'s hand in mine. I exhaled when we were outside. This night really didn't go as I expected, and I couldn't believe I just called (Y/n) my girl in front of everybody. What if she doesn't want to go out with me after what I've don-

"Heeey Kyyylee?~" I turned my head towards (Y/n), nodding. "Lemme ride your baaack!" I chuckled, blushing slightly before nodding. "Sure." I then kneeled down, making her able to climb up onto my back before standing up again. I was quite surprised when I stood up, she wasn't heavy at all. I then hurried home.

I sighed as I opened the door. "Hey, (Y/n). We're home." I said before sighing again. I then walked over to the couch, dropping her off on it. "You asleep?" I chuckled slightly when she didn't answer. I then went over to the door, closing it before walking over to (Y/n) again. "Hey, wake up." But she didn't budge. I sighed before picking her up bridal style, carrying her up the stairs towards her room. I let out a small "Thank god" when I saw that her door was open, making it a lot easier for me to enter. I walked into the room, not turning the lights on while doing so, which was a mistake. I tripped on a chair, causing both me and (Y/n) to fall onto her bed.

"Oh sh*t. Sorry-" I said as I closed my eyes, scratching the back of my head. I was then cut of my something on my lips. I opened my eyes to see (Y/n)'s face a few centimeters away from mine. Her lips was soft and inviting and they somehow tasted like strawberries. It was a thousand times better than I'd imagined. She then put both of her hands on my cheeks, pulling me even closer as we continued to kiss. My whole body was filled with butterflies and I don't think I've ever felt this happy. She then pulled away, breathing heavily while smiling, opening her mouth to talk.

"I never lied when I said it and now you might believe me..." She took another deep breath before laying her head on my chest, continuing.

"I love you Kyle."