imagines of you and dua (y/n)!!! all gxg (unless you request) and if you're uncomfortable reading smut, i wouldn't recommend reading this cuz there's a lot of it... anyways enjoy!
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#1 on #dualipa
#4 on #dua
#2 on #lipa
#5 on #yourpov
#11 on #...
it was 11 in the morning. i slept over at my friends house so i had just came home. me and dua were roommates so i walked up to duas room to see if she was awake. i had feelings for her since i don't know, the seventh grade. she knew that i liked her, she rejected me twice. i cracked open the door and found her in her bed with a random guy. she was only wearing and bra and underwear and the guy was covered by the blanket. i quickly closed the door and left because i didn't want her to see me. i was angry as hell because i, i don't even know. she didn't like me back anyways. i was so jealous of that guy. i don't even know who the hell he was. i got back in the car and drove back to my friends house.
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"she was in bed with a random guy!" i said. "what!? who?" my friend Rosie said. "i don't know, i have never seen him before" i said as i shrugged by shoulders. "you should go back there and tell her that you still like her." rosie suggested. "wait, i will do that actually" i said. "great!" rosie said. "i'll call you later" "bye!"
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i was driving home and i was just vibing to the radio. i felt kind of sad because i would never get my chance with dua. i was trying not to cry and then 'traitor' by Olivia Rodrigo played. i bursted in to tears because dua, she was a traitor. not technically, she has all the rights to sleep with that guy. i just, i was so in love with her.
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i knocked on the front door. dua had to be awake by then. she didn't answer when i knocked, so i rang. she still didn't answer. i decided to just use the code to the garage and get in that way.
"dua!! i'm home!" i yelled.
-no answer-
"dua!?" i yelled again.
-still no answer-
"what the fuck is up with her?" i said quietly.
i ran up the stairs, maybe she was still sleeping. i cracked the door ever so slightly.
"dua?" i said.
-no answer-
"fucking hell." i said at the back of my breath.
i had come to the point where i knew she wasn't home. either was the mystery man.
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