Evil game,
A not so perfect love story,
Filled with betrayal, hate, and guilt.
There is triggering content most of it has warning read with caution though .
Here are some things I need to say before you all read!!
I do not own Mattheo Riddle or...
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I'm sitting in the great hall with all my friends eating dinner. As they talk and make jokes I feel weird like someone's eyes are fixed on me. It doesn't feel like a good kind though no it feels like I'm in some type of danger like someone is plotting against me. Ofcourse I learned to go with my gut and learn my surroundings, who I can trust.
I look up and pull a mirror out of my bag. I make it look like I'm checking myself out fixing my lipstick. No one behind me is staring at me. I put the mirror down in a position where I can see around the slytherin table and got em. What an idiot. Your smart Mattheo Riddle just not as smart me.
I bang my hand on the table and see his eyes meet mine. He gives me a deadly look like he's thinking of all the ways he can dismember me so I give him the same look just a bit more scarier.
I give him a devilish smile and mouth "I'd back of Riddle before you regret it don't forget what happened the last time we fought" He clenches his jaw and looks back at the bitches that are drooling over him. I roll my eyes and turn back to Lorenzo who is rambling about something that happened with snape the other day. Ofcourse he would get caught with weed. What an absolute idiot.
"Do you have something to say y/n, with that look on your face I would think you have a lot on your mind." Lorenzo says pulling himself a bit over the table, So I do the same.
"I think your an absolute idiot to go smoking in the hallways, who the fuck does that, oh that's right Lorenzo Berkshire does, now get out of my face." I spoke with a straight face.
Lorenzo froze and stayed silent.
"Embarrassing." Blaise mumbled, looking at Lorenzo.
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Everyone left and went to the slytherin common room while I sat down and read. I like to wait for everyone to leave the great hall sometimes just so I can be completely alone for a minute.
"Y/n!" I hear a familiar voice yell, I huff. "Lorenzo." I mumble. "Are you coming to the party tonight?" He asks and sits next to me. "No, why would I?" I speak. "Because I'll be there." He smiled, "Yeah, no." I responded.
"Just think about it." He got up and walked away.
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I sat on my bed, with a joint between my lips as I read. I was beyond bored.
My leg bounced up and down as I looked over at the door, I thought for about a minute, "Fuck it." I mumbled getting up. I walked out of my dorm down the hall, people were dancing, talking, drinking, possibly doing drugs.
I didn't enjoy people, I preferred to be alone. I never really understood why people depended on each other so much.
I felt and arm around my shoulder, I turned my head to see a drunk Lorenzo smiling down at me. "Remove your arm from my shoulder before I remove it for you." I spoke, "yes ma'am." He put his hand back down to his side. "My apologies miss bossy." He spoke nonsense. "Stop talking." I grabbed my pack of cigarettes from my pocket and placed one between my lips, before lighting it.
Lorenzo took it out of my mouth and placed it in between his lips, "You annoy the fuck out of me." I sighed. "You used to be nice to me." He poked me. "Okay?" "See your being rude, friends aren't supposed to be rude to each other." He moved closer to me, putting his arm around me.
If he was anyone else, I would have beat the shit out of him, but he's not anyone else he's Lorenzo. Not in the way your thinking he's just, I don't know. I need for stop thinking.
"Have a drink you look stressed." Lorenzo handed me his drink. I rolled my eyes and took a sip of it.
"Atta girl." He spoke in a whisper, "Shut up Lorenzo." "Right, sorry."
LORENZOS POV;
She looked beautiful, I really want to kiss her, She has nice lips, But she'd murder me if I even hugged her.
She used to be a lot nicer, well Atleast in first year. It doesn't really matter.
She's still here with me, she's still my best friend, that im very much inlove with.
MATTHEOS POV;
I felt someone nudge me, I glanced to my right to see y/n Pierce. She was walking through the crowd.
I found myself looking her up and down, examining her. It was probably because I had to much to drink.
But something about her intrigued me, maybe it's because she's a sociopath, or maybe it's because of the way she shuts me down. I could never make her want me, I could never make her jealous. Or envious, she just simply didn't care.
That bothered me.
Y/N'S POV;
"Oh my god!" A drunk Odeya squealed, "I feel like an accomplished mum, she's here!" She continued to squeal. "Who?" Lilith turned around, "Oh my god, my baby! She's finally at a party."
There overreacting, I've been to parties before. Granted I was just there to cause problems and drink. "Stop yelling." I sat down next to them. Jacob passed the weed around to me, I took it.
"I think someone's staring at you." Blaise spoke, I turned my head to see mattheo riddle staring in our direction. "He probably just wants to shag Lilith or Odeya." I shrugged. "Or you." Draco spoke. I laughed sarcastically, "Fuck no."
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I was dragging Lorenzo by his wrist to his dorm, he was drunk and making very bad decisions. He was about to sleep with multiple women, and he wanted me to join. He's fucking shit faced.
"Stop it." I smacked his hands away. "Come lay with me please." He begged, "I want to tell you about a dream I had the other night." He added.
He wanted to tell me about a dream? We hadn't done that in a long time. I don't want to lay down, I want to go back to my dorm, alone. So I shook my head no, "Goodnight." I started to walk away.
"Boohoo, your being a bore." He whined. "Shut up before I punch you in the dick Lorenzo." I turned off the lights and left the room.
Fucking wanker.
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I fell back on my bed, my head hurts. I turned on my side, closing my eyes.
——————— Authors note; ——————— Sorry for any spelling mistakes,