Ryland Storms Imagines

Hate

(A.N: IN THIS ONE Y'ALL ARE NOT DATING. JUST BEST FRIENDS. and I actually mean besties and not "a couple of besties.")

Ryland's POV:

I'm currently sitting on my bed, leaning against the wall, with my knees to my chest. I have always been getting hate for anything and it has never really bothered me. I mean, there's always gone be someone hating on you when you're an influencer on social media.

But recently they have gotten worse. Things saying: "You should gain weight" "Why are you so skinny?" "Dude, do you even eat?" A couple have said that I should stop social media because people don't want to see me at all.

I was too caught up in the comments that it scared me a little when I heard a knock on my door and someone turns the door handle. They can't get in though. I made sure to lock it.

"Hey, Ry. It's me. Can you unlock the door cause I wanna talk to you?" It was Y/N. I knew she would worry about me. She's my best friend and I couldn't ask for someone to treat me better. Whether it's when I'm sick, drunk, or just overall sad, she's always there for me.

"Uh now isn't really a great time. I'm changing," I lied.

"Relax Ryland and just open the damn door. It's not like I've never seen a boy in underwear before. I have a brother. Get your head out of the gutter Ryland."  (A.N: Outer Banks reference? Anyone? Ok.)

I unlocked the door and opened it a little the smirk on Y/N's face instantly turned into a concerned look. I knew it. She saw the tear marks that went down my face. My red eyes that were also puffy from wiping away tears.

"Oh Ry,"  Y/N said as she hurried towards me to hug me. She instantly wrapped her arms around my waist while mine did the same as my face buried in her neck. She walked us over to my bed as she sat me down with her on my lap.

"What's wrong?" She asked me.

"The hate. I can't take it anymore Y/N. It finally got to me," I cried.

"Shh shh. It's ok Ry i'm right here," Y/N said calming me down a bit.

After the tears stopped flowing and my breathing slowed to a normal pace, I was calm. I felt safe in Y/N's arms. She always helped me if I ever got like this. I appreciate her so much but I don't think she realizes how much I truly need her.

"Thank you Y/N. For everything. I don't thank you enough for all the shit you help me with," I laughed out the last part slightly.

"Anytime Ryland. I can't lose you. You're my best friend I wouldn't know what I would do if you weren't with me," she told me.

We just laid there in each others arms for hours. At some point we had turned on a movie which was still playing softly in the background. I was gently rubbing her arm when I noticed she had fallen asleep. I soon began drifting off to sleep as well.

A.N: Y'all I'm so sorry that I haven't updated in so long. School has been kickin my ass lately and my grandma is sick so I have to take care of her as well. Here's a short one for you guys.

I hope you like it.

Love y'all so much!!!

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