You Belong With Me

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Michelle Levine's POV

I woke up from my nap

My phone was blowing up with messages, mostly from Amy, my friends and family.

I heard a ring sound coming from my phone, and when I checked it, I realized it was Blake.

"Michelle?" I heard Blake's frantic voice say,

"Hmm, what's up Blake?" I said, my voice hoarse as I just woke up.

"Are you just waking up?" Blake said in a motherly tone.

"What?! No, I just took a nap." I said.

"Okay, have you checked social media lately?" She asked me,

"No...why?" I said,

"Check it out, I'm so sorry," she said, I looked confused for a second before I started scrolling through Instagram.

@michellelevinesucks

can she like STFU, she ain't good enough for him #malkersucks

@walkersfan

eww, I don't ship #malkersucks

@mamodatamadastan

ugh, mamoda is wayyyyy better #malkersucks

@liagranger

can she just stop #malkersucks

I felt tears pricking the side of my eyes as I tried not to cry and let them get to me.

"I'm so sorry honey," I heard Blake's voice through the phone.

"Don't be," I muttered, my voice wavering slightly.

"I-I got t-to go," I said,

"Sure sweetie, call me back!" she said before I hung up.

I let tears fall freely as I laid in bed.

After a little while, I felt sleepy and let darkness take over me.

3rd Person POV (No one's POV)

Walker opened their shared apartment.

"Babe? I'm home," he said, not getting a response.

"Babe?" he asked again, once again hearing no response.

He started walking to their room hearing soft muffled sobs.

Worried, he quickly entered the room, seeing Michelle hugging a pillow, her face tear stained.

He quickly went to her side, "Michelle, what happened?" he asked in concern.

Michelle stayed silent, besides the occasional sniffling.

Walker looked at the discarded phone at her side, he read the messages, comments and death threats.

He felt anger bubble up inside of him that someone would dare say that to someone he loved.

"Michelle," he said helping Michelle sit up.

"Look at me," he said, making Michelle face him.

He pushed one strand of hair behind her ear.

"Don't listen to them, what they say isn't true," he said.

"But what if they're right? What if I'm not good enough for you? What if-" she was cut off by Walker putting his palm on her face gently.

He used his thumb to lightly wipe her tears.

"Don't think like that, you're good enough for me, hell you're too good for me." he said.

"I love you, and that's all that matters." He said.

They stared into eachother's eyes like they did on their first date, they leaned in and their lips connected.

When they finally pulled away, Michelle smiled.

"Movie marathon?" Walker asked,

"Movie marathon." she confirmed with a nod.

They ended up watching All Too Well, The Adam Project, 13 going on 30 & deadpool.

"Fuck wolverine, first he writes my co-test with the r rated, then he ups the ending by dying." Walker muttered under his breath perfectly timed with Ryan on the screen, suddenly, light snoring could be heard.

"Babe?" he whispered, Michelle's head was on his shoulder and she was fast asleep.

Walker lowered the volume and planted a light kiss on her forehead.

"Goodnight, love you," he whispered.