Fix You (Chandler Riggs X Reader)

~Heart Broken~

"Y/N, let me clean your cuts." He said grabbing my hand and leading me to the bathroom. He picked me up and put me on the sink. I blushed. "This is going to sting." He warned. I nodded my head preparing for pain. I winced as he cleaned the cuts with rubbing alcohol. "Sorry." He said. "It's fine." I said. I got used to it. Soon he was done. "All done." He said lifting me off the sink. "Wanna watch a film?" I asked. "Sure." He said. I picked out F/M, it was my all time favorite. I put the the disc in, and sat down on the couch beside him.

I laid on his chest, and his arms were around me. I felt my eyelid getting heavy. I shut them, and fell asleep.

Chandler's POV.

I woke up to find a sleeping Y/N on my chest. I smiled. She was snoring softly, but I didn't mind. She looked so peaceful and cute. I decided to watch some tv while she slept, since the remote was right beside me. A few minutes later she woke up. "Good morning sleeping beauty." I said smirking, as she lifted her head up. "Morning." She said. We watched what was on tv for a bit.

Your POV.

"Wanna go to Starbucks for breakfast?" I asked. "Sure, but I need to go change in some clothes back at my house, I be back." He said. I nodded. I went to my bedroom and picked and picked an outfit out. (Picture above). I put on eyeshadow, eyeliner, mascara, foundation, lip balm, and concealer. I put my shoes on, and grabbed my purse.

dork❤️: aye you ready???

ChanChan❤️: Yeah, I'm coming to pick u up.

dork: see u there

ChanChan❤️: See ya 😊

I turned my phone off, and walked out of the door. He was in his car waiting on me. A rush of anxiety washed over me. My dad was coming home soon, and he was most likely drunk. He beat me anyways. Drunk or not. I tried to swallow the lump in my throat. "Y/N, are you alright?" He asked putting his hand on mine. "Y-Yeah, let's go." I said. He gave me a worried look, but started the car and drove off.

*skip to Starbucks*

We got out of the car, and went in. We sat down at table. "Want me to go order our drinks?" He asked. I nodded. He always knew what I got. The person, that was taking his order was a girl with long, blonde, hair and a beautiful face. She flashed him a toothy smile. They talked while our order was making. Jealousy hit me hard. Then all of a sudden a voice was talking to me, inside my head.

Your ugly.

Stupid.

Fat.

Why would he ever want you?

Disgusting.

I held back tears. They exchanged numbers, and he came back with our drinks with a big smile and blushing cheeks. "Hey, guess what?" He asked sitting down. "What?" I asked pretending not to know. "The girl that took my order started talking with me, and I think I really like her!" He said. "O-Oh that's great!" I said faking a smile. He smiled back. Let's just say I didn't enjoy my drink.