A few tears trickled down your cheeks as you buried your face in your hands. Tonight wasn't supposed to go like this at all. You felt so stupid and embarrassed even though you know it isn't your fault.

Footsteps echoe down the hall, but come to a halt when the person sits down beside you. "What's got you so upset, Little Nott." Mattheo questioned as he leaned back against the stairs. You know Mattheo isn't particularly fond of you because you're Theodore's little sister, but you still appreciate the gesture.