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you get hate - wyatt

You were hanging out at Wyatt's house together when you got a DM on instagram.

Y/ngossip: Hey can I ask you a question?

Y/u/n: Yeah sure.

Y/ngossip: Why are you such an ugly piece of trash?

You were thrown aback at the unexpected question that hurt your feelings. That was when you noticed their username: Y/ngossip. You checked out the account and saw the posts that consisted of unflattering photos of you with false facts and scenarios where you had supposedly been a bitch to people. You got another notification and went back to your DM's.

Y/ngossip: Don't be a bitch and answer me!!

Wyatt saw your facial expression and looked over your shoulder to see what was going on. You quickly turned the phone off and put it down, but Wyatt had already seen it. He tried taking your phone out of your hand.

"I'm going to—"

"Wyatt, no. I will just block them, okay?"

He nodded, still annoyed with the person who thought they could talk shit about you. You blocked the account and then went back to just scrolling through your Instagram feed. It didn't take more than a minutes before you got another DM from another account.

R/u/n (random username): Wth why did you block me???

Y/u/n: Excuse me?

R/u/n: You just blocked my other account you bitch!

Y/u/n: What is your problem with me?

R/u/n: My problem is the fact that you're a fake ass bitch, who doesn't deserve Wyatt.

You scoffed which caught Wyatt's attention once more. He looked at you with question, and you decided to just show him the DM's. He took your phone out of your hand and started typing. After some time of you just watching him furiously typing away, he gave you your phone back, and you proceeded to read the message he had sent.

Y/u/n: This is Wyatt, and I'm just here to tell you to back tf off my gf and f off because your opinion on my relationship doesn't mean shit. Since you've got nothing better to do than hate on my gf, how about you leave her tf alone and get a life. Thanks.

You look up from your phone, shocked at his use of words and saw him smiling innocently back at you.

"Thank you," you said gratefully.

"No problem, beautiful."