Confort pt3//Nicky
Nicky POV
I snatched it away and walk away. I didn't want to deal with anyone today. I sat in each class emotionless.
(Y/n) POV
2 months, me and Nicky are not talking as much. I see him at school. To be honest I'm kinda sad about it. I broke up with my boyfriend yet again cause I caught him cheating on me again. So that's the big update. There's this dance on Friday at school and the theme is mask. Yah. We have to wear mask like in some type of cartoon movie to "protect out identity". I laugh at the thought. I got this really nice light pink dress and a silver mask. My mom really wanted me to go... well only two days before the dance.
Dawn POV
I had to find a way to get (Y/n) and Nicky together. Nicky has not been himself. He's skipping school. Failed at his recent exam. Depressed most of the time. Never leaves his room. And I know it's because (Y/n) chose her current ex boyfriend rather than my brother. As the student government, I had the idea to do a mask theme dance. I hope it's not that obvious. It's currently Wednesday after school, and Nicky went straight to his room, like always. I needed to somehow convince him to go at this dance I plan for the school. I knock on the door waiting for a response.
- Nicky? It's Dawn... can I come in?
I heard a groan and heard footsteps coming towards the door. The door opens to an angry Nicky Harper. He let me in his room. We moved by the way, so each had a room. But Jesus Christ it's a big mess.
- What do you want Dawn? He ask harsh.
- I plan out a dance for the school, and I was hoping you would come? I ask.
- Not. Gonna. Happen.
- Why not? I snap.
- I'm not in the mood for anything, he said.
- You haven't been in a good mood since (Y/n) chose her boyfriend over you! I snap impatient.
I could tell he tensed when I brought (Y/n) in the conversation.
- Don't ever say that name, he harshly replies pointing his index finger at my face.
- Why!?
I already knew the answer.
- if I go, will you stop bothering me with your annoying ass question!? He snap back.
Jeez.
- Yes
Right after, he pushes me out of his room and slam the door shut. What a baby.... well I hope my plan works.
Nicky POV
When Dawn mention (y/n)'s name. I almost lost it. I would have punched the hell out the wall. Why am I still hurt by (Y/n)? She chose her now ex boyfriend over me. I need to get over her. But thing is.... that I can't. I love her too much to get over her. I told Dawn if I go to the dance, she'll leave, but I just say that so she can leave. I'm not actually going to that boring dance my sister made. I'll stay here... in my room.... thinking about (Y/n).... no! No! I need to stop thinking about her. I started to have tears in my eyes. Jesus Nicky! Stop crying over (Y/n). I started to punch my walls letting all my anger out. I left marks on the wall and my fist are all red and they're bleeding. Great.... I sat leaning against the wall i just punched and sobbed. I do this everyday, thinking of her and get angry then cry.
Time skip to Friday...
I punched the wall this morning cause, guess what, I was still thinking about (Y/n). She is my drug, I can't get enough of her. I want her. Sorry but it's true. I walk down the halls to get to science. I'm wearing gloves to cover the scabs on my knuckles, wearing a hoodie on my head to. My sister came up to me all exited.
- Guess what bro, I got your suit! She beams
- What no. I told you I'm not going.
- But you told me if I leave your room you'll come, she whines.
- No, I walked away.
I'm heading to science. The bell rings and the teacher comes in.
- Ok class. Get your books to page 256, the science teacher said.
I got my things out but I got interrupted.
- Mister Harper. Remove your gloves and pull down your hoodie, the teacher said looking at me.
Then everyone in my class looks, including (Y/n). I look at the teacher dead in the eye annoyed by him. Not bothering to remove my gloves.
- And your gloves.... the teacher said waiting.
I'm starting to be pissed at him. But I didn't want to argue with the teacher so I pull it out my hands. Everyone seems to see my scabs on my knuckles, but I pretended not having them.
- Right... the teacher said. Mister Harper can you go to the principals office, he continues.
- What why? I snap.
- Cause of your knuckles....
- Not in the hell is gonna happen! I snap harshly flipping my desk as I got up making the chair calls.
- Mister Harper! Leave now or you'll be suspended! The teacher say calm but harsh.
I leave as fast as I can. Before i left the class, I look behind me as (Y/n) eyes were fill with fear. It made me softened my eyes. Feeling bad.
I walk to the principals office and sat there as the principal gives me a long ass lecture. He finally dismissed me as I go to the rest of my classes.
Now it's the end of the afternoon as people leave to get ready for the dance. Except for me.
- NICKY!!!! Dawn yells as she scared the shut out of me.
- Jesus fu-
- Don't. I came here to force you to come to the dance.
- No, I say
- To late! She pulls me to her room.
She basically fix my hair. I couldn't get out of this so I gave up. About an hour later she is finally done.
- There. Done. She said
She puts my mask on my face. And now she does her makeup. My brothers are all ready to go.
- Ah!!! Look who is finally getting out of his comfort zone! Ricky say as he sees me.
- Great! Now let's go. I want to see the hot girls, Dicky said getting outside.
- Wait! I need a picture, our mom comes out with her phone.
I stand there awkwardly as she takes a picture. Then our dad drove us to the school dance. Hope this should get (Y/n) out of my mind...
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