Tanner Buchanan Imagines//Requests are open!

The Other Girl...

I know I've done a story like this before but it came to my mind and I kinda liked it. Also, some of the parts are from a TikTok lol. If you know the @ please say cause I wrote down the parts and then lost the TikTok 🤦‍♀️
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"Chose," I simply said. The short word spat out of my mouth and burned my tongue as it did so. It's harshness cut trough the tension in the air that was created by the man that stood in front of me. "Me or her," I added on, my heart racing in my chest at the though it him picking her.

I bet you're confused right now so let me explain.

I started my day like every other. Had a wash, got dressed blah, blah, blah. It was about 12:45pm when I decided to go see my boyfriend, Robby. Robby didn't live far, he was only down the road so I slipped on my shoes and made my way down there. Looking back on it now, I wished I hadn't.

As I got to his apartment complex, I saw Tory Nicoles's car in the car park. Tory was a good friend of mine who attend both mine and Robby's karate dojo. A small smile came to my face as I thought about hanging out with them both for the day. Heading inside and up two flights of stairs, I was finally on Robby's hall. Just as I was about the knock on the door, I heard a loud crash immediately making me nervous.

"That's...weird," I mentally thought, not thinking a loud crash was normal. Using my key, I opened the door to find of Robby's belongings on the floor, one of those things being a picture of us. The frame had cracked down the middle, splitting Robby and I. Picking it, I gently traced my finger over the split before standing back up straight.

"Robby?" I call through the apartment not noticing anything else broke apart from the shelving unit which held the photos. Hearing another thud coming from the bedroom, I started making my way over to it cautiously. "Robby?" I questioned again as I got to the door. Quickly grabbing the door knob, I opened the door to find both Robby and Tory making out, half naked in his bed. "Guys...?" I quietly questioned, my heart breaking as I watched my friends make out with each in front of me. Looking startled, Robby turned to me, panic flooding his face while Tory's held guilt.

"Y-Y/N, what are you doing here?!" He questioned harshly. The panic leaving his face as quick as it came making it be replaced with anger.

"I-I just came to hang out with you, my boyfriend!" I yelled, getting pissed of at him getting angry. That's not his fucking place.

"Why didn't you knock!" He yelled back making me scoff.

"I was going to! But I heard a loud crash so I got worried and use my key instead. You must have made it as you made out though the house. You smashed our picture by the way," I sneered, throwing the picture on the bed which still held both Robby and Tory. Looking at it, Robby saw the split in the middle making him gulp.

"How long?" I asked, not bearing to make eye contact with either of them.

"Y/N-" Tory started before I cut her off

"How. Fucking. Long," I repeated as my hands started to play with each other.

"4 months this Friday," Robby's voice quietly said making my eyes open wide in anger and hurt.

"4 months!? We've been dating for a year! You couldn't last 8 months without getting a fucking side chick could you?!" I screamed at Robby, finally looking to him. "You told me you fucking loved me last week! Did you even mean that?!" I added on, my teeth gritting together.

"Of course I did! I meant everything....I just, felt the same way with Tory," he said, looking to her with a smile as she smiled back at him.

"What the actual fuck," I muttered. "Chose," I simply said, and that brings us back together. "Me or her. I know it's obviously not that simply for you. It's not like it's Coke or Pepsi, cats or dogs, sun or rain. But just know, it's the different between I love you, and I need you. It's soft goodnight kisses or rough morning sex. It's big smiles and tenderness and a girl that can make you so happy, or, late nights and alcohol and a girl that can make you feel alive," I said, tears brimming in my eyes as he looked to Tory, then to me. Sighing, Robby looked to me with love in his eyes that hid behind the pain.

"I love you," Robby said, those 3 words that usually brought me joy, ripped my heart into pieces instead. My heart ripped into pieces because I realised that it wasn't the difference between Coke and Pepsi. It was the difference between I love you and I need you. And he said he loved me which could only mean he needed her.