indefinite love (jean x fem!reader)

twelve

I watched him nod at me, eyeing the door behind him.
I felt anger rise within me, knowing she shouldn't be here.

"What'd she do to you?" I ask him, letting a frown appear on my face.

"She tried to suck me off in there, when I clearly said I didn't want it," He stated, leaving his eyes on me.

"That's just it," I said, as I stomped my way over to the bathroom. Before I could take another step, I felt Jean's grip on my arm.

"Stay back, I feel like she going to go feral." He adds.

"Jean, I've had something against this girl for the longest time, it won't go unsaid. She'd come out and play the victim anyway." I replied, with frustration in my voice as I peeled his hand from off of my arm, and continued to walk my way towards the bathroom. As I approached the door, I could see her legs standing up behind the wall.

I let out a laugh before I sauntered right in and shut the door behind me.

"Lila, oh dear Lila," I hummed, before making my way around the corner.
"What has gotten into you?"

I saw her with her sunglasses on the floor, and her hand on her face while she was struggling to get up.

"This is all your fault," She started, pushing herself up.

"Give me a solid reason on what I did to you exactly, Lila." I replied, shoving her back down on the ground.

"You- you took my man, you clearly knew I had an interest in him and he had one back!" She exclaimed, removing her hand from her face and letting a red mark show.

"So this is what it's all about, I 'took' someone from you who was never even interested in the first place, because he could see right through you. Except for this part. He didn't expect what you just did NOR did he appreciate it. By trying to get back on me and trying to sabotage me, you could've just ruined his life. Shittiest thing someone could do, and I wouldn't have even expected this at all from you. And it's all just because I took an interest in someone. Bull. Shit." I finished off, turning away to leave.

I step by the door, as I hear her begin to wail.
"Lila, shut up. No one's gonna pity you. You deserve no respect, not even on your birthday." I exclaimed, unlocking the door.

"[Y/N], I'm sorry." she said, crawling around the corner and gripping onto my ankle.

"Shouldn't be apologizing to me," I started, as I hauled open the door.

"Apologize to him." I said, dragging my leg across the floor with Lila attached to it.

I could feel eyes on me everywhere, people glancing back and forth, and some people intensely staring.

Lila began to sob, before saying; "Jean, I'm sorry. I'm so s- so sorry, I didn't know you didn't like that, it's not like you said no, all I-"

"I didn't say yes either. Get the fuck out of my house." he yelled out, pointing towards the door.

I dragged my foot further, until we reached the door, her tears never stopped flowing.

"Get your bitchy hands off of me," I said, shaking my foot and detaching her hands from my ankles.

I pulled the door open, and started pushing her out and into the small room by the elevator.

"Rot in hell." I yelled before turning away and walking to the door.
I watched Jean approach, as he said;
"If you aren't out of this apartment building in 5 minutes, I'll call security. Don't ever show up at my concerts again, and don't contact anyone I'm close with. Stay the fuck away from me." he had an annoyed look across his face, while he let me in and slammed the door shut.