you were laying in bed getting ready to sleep with a movie set up. your boyfriend, chris, was currently away at college and had been distant. he was never a lovey-dovey type so whenever you wanted to check up you didn’t, so he wouldn’t think your needy.

but tonight, things seemed off. then your heart sank. you saw chris’s story and he was kissing another girl. the caption read, “sorry not sorry y/n, i don’t fwy anymore.

you let out a sob and burst into tears. you called your bestfriend but she didn’t pick up. you had one option left, your enemy, matt. so you had to call him.

it rang and then he answered “what y/n?” he said “u-u-m hey” you said shakily. “jesus” he muted under his breath and hung up. about 5 mins later you heard a knock on the door. “come in” you said quietly.

matt bursted through the door and embraced you tightly. “who.did.this.to.you” matt said angrily