hiiii so just a warning that there's a part in this chapter that can be kinda triggering for some people I guess so idk I'm sorry I love you
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Zoe's P.O.V.
I get home, all I'm trying to do is stop crying.
"Zoe, sweetheart, are you okay?" My dad asks, walking over to me.
"Oh, um, yea," I sniffle, "I'm fine."
He pulls me into a hug, and I just continue crying.
"What happened? Who do I have to kill?"
I chuckle through my tears, "Nobody, dad."
"Please talk to me.." He softly begs.
I want to, I want to talk to somebody. It can't be Olivia since Matt is her brother it's weird, and I really don't want to call Paige.
I nod, going to go sit down.
"What happened?" He asks, sitting next to me.
"It's guy problems, I should probably talk to mum." I mumble.
"No, I need to know who did this to my baby." He mumbles, wrapping an arm around me.
I give him a weak smile and he presses a kiss to my forehead, "Tell me.."
"So.. I really liked this guy, and we've, I guess, done a lot together, and I thought he had feelings for me too. Turns out he was using me until he got with the girl he truly loves." I cry.
"Shh.. Baby girl, he isn't worth it, he isn't. Zoe, he doesn't deserve your tears." He whispers.
"It hurts. He used me, he fucking used me, and I didn't even notice."
"Who did this?" He asks.
"That doesn't matter. I just don't know how I didn't clue in. I'm so stupid. I should've known Matt liked- fuck."
"Matt? As in Matthew Hemmings? Luke's kid Matt?" He questions, completely shocked.
"Surprise." I mutter.
"I didn't know he was like this.."
"Neither did I." I mumble.
I begin crying again, and my dad pulls me into a hug.
"Let's get you to bed." He mumbles.
I nod, and he leads me up to my room.
"Are you gonna be okay?" He asks from my bedroom doorway.
I nod, "I'll be fine."
"Goodnight, Zoe. Love you."
"Love you." I reply, leaving him shocked as he leaves my room.
"Stupid boys." I mutter, laying down before slowly falling asleep.
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"Zoe? Are you awake?" Amber mumbles from the edge of my bed.
"I am now." I mutter.
"Dad said he can't take me to my friends house because Isaac and he has somewhere important to go later." She tells me.
I sigh, "I'll take you, okay? I'm sorry."
She frowns, "It's okay, I guess."
"It's not okay, come here." I mumble, sitting up.
She crawls over, sits on my lap and I wrap my arms around her.
"I love you, it's okay, I'm here." I whisper, as I hear her sniffle.
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