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"You're nothing but a puny little brat! You're lucky I'm being nice to you!" The blonde flipped her hair and walked off. You cried on the floor and brought your knees to your face.
Ever since you told Marinette of your crush on Marc, Chloe and Kim have been ganging up on you. It didn't hold any meaning to them other than the fact that they wanted to make you feel miserable. You knew Marinette didn't mean to let it slip, but it hurt so bad.
You felt a hard kick to your side and Kim glared at you. He wrapped hid arm around Chloe's shoulder. They wanted to ensure you would feel terrible.
You never understood why they did this. It was pure torture everyday and nobody did anything except to watch. You sobbed and pushed yourself against the wall.
You haven't been happy in years. When will the suffering end? "Hey, guys. Isn't that (Y/n) over there?"
You peeked to see (Friend's name) talking with a group of people. They walked over to you and pouted. "Were Chloe and Kim bothering you again?"
She sounded fake. You kept quiet and waited for the punishment to come. She obviously wanted to show off in front of her new friends.
"Answer me!" She kicked you and you hit your head against the wall. Tears streaked your cheeks as you glared at her.
You heard frantic footsteps and the gang turned around. Nobody was there. Taking this time to get to your feet, you took off past them.
You didn't care where you went as long as you got there. Your stomach hurt and you were beaten pretty badly. "Get that brat!"
They chased you until you ran into ongoing traffic. Dodging the vehicles by an inch apart, you vanished into a small building and locked the door.
"(Y/n)?"
Sitting at their seat was Marc. He was your last friend in this cruel place. You and he had known each other since y'all were toddlers.
"Are you alright? You-" You cut him off abruptly. "I'm fine." You covered yourself in your jacket and walked to your room.
Since neither of y'all had a good home life, y'all made do in a small building. Your parents didn't care. But that made you slightly at ease.
You closed the door just for it to open once more. "Stop lying to me." You turned to him with a heavy glare.
You were about to speak when Marc beat you to it. "(Y/n), you don't think I've noticed?" You swallowed the large lump in your throat.
"Wh-what do you mean?" He took a step closer to you. "You get harassed everyday. You don't eat. You cry yourself to sleep. You seriously thought I didn't know?"
Through gritted teeth you shouted at him, "G-get out! I don't want to see anyone right now!" You felt pathetic.
Tears were lining your cheeks again, right in front of Marc. It didn't matter that you had a crush on him. You just didn't want him to see you like this.
"Fine... But only because you're my friend. And I care about you."
It jabbed at you as if you were a beast being slayed. Is that all he saw you as?
The door closed and you fell back onto your bed.
"You're stupid. Hanging out with a pathetic bug like her." Marc's lips twitched and his eyes narrowed. "I would take that back if I were you."
"Ha! Why would I? She left us. She's nothing but a pathetic little brat." Marc growled at the woman. "That's not an excuse for what you've done to her!"
It was silent. The woman smirked. "I'm guessing you have feelings for her, don't you?"
Marc wasn't saying another word to this horrible being. He watched as she gave a small laugh. "She's not worth it."
That was the last straw. Within seconds the woman had a red mark across her cheek. Marc had slapped her.
He turned away and walked back inside the small house. He slammed the door and slouched into his chair. "Everybody's wrong."
It was another miserable day at school. Chloe and Kim bullied you, as did Sabrina. You assumed she was offered something to torment you.
So here you lay. On the restroom floor crying. You wanted this all to go away.
It wad a miracle you hadn't gotten akumatized yet. There was a knock on the door. "(Y-Y/n)?" You sniffed and called back out to him.
"Ye-yeah."
The door opened. "You're not supposed to be in the girls' restroom.", you joked. He rolled his eyes and sat next to you.
"You think I care?" You shook your head. "No..."
He wrapped his arms around you and you could've sworn you heard him trying to hold back tears. But there were none.
Y'all just stayed like that. Holding each other. It felt good to be in his arms.
"(Y/n), promise me something."
You managed to put on a small, shaky smile. "What?" He drew a depe breath and pulled away from the hug.
"Promise me you won't leave my side." He gave you a pleading look. "Wh-why... Why do you-"
"Because! (Y/n)... Because you're the most important perosn in this world to me. Because I don't want to lose you. Because I hate seeing you like this. Because..." He had tears in his eyes now. "I love you."
You gave in. You fell into his arms and sobbed. He did love you.
You felt terrible for doing all of this. It made him feel baf. That was the last thing you wanted to do.
Marc cradled you. "I always have, (Y/n)... And I always will." His comforting words soothed you.
Your heart felt complete. All you ever wanted was for Marc to love you. But, what about Chloe, Kim and Sabrina?
"And you won't have to worry about those jerks ever again." Marc really was yoyr knight in shining armor. "Wh-what'd you do?"
"I beat them up and told them that that was how bad they made you feel. And they ran off in tears. Pathetic." You both laughed and hugged each other. You pulled awsy and stared into his mesmerizing green eyes.
"Marc...I love you too." He leaned in and pressed his lips against yours. It was a sweet kiss, both of you revealing the feelings y'all had kept in for so long.
You heard a click and a cheer. "Yes!" You pulled away and saw Alya smiling.
"My new otp!"