𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐈𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

Malibu | Muggle!Au

Summary: After seeing her ex with his "new girl", Y/N drives to Malibu and reunites with her best friend and his family. But, little does she know: that he holds key to complete her once broken heart.

Warning/s: mentions of cheating, mentions of a wound, the ex boyfriend, basically the whole Sour album being referenced

A/N: Finally, after a month, I had finally finished this fic! I recommend listening to the whole SOUR album while reading!

I parked my car near Santa Monica beach. The pain from being broken up by the person I loved was still fresh.

It's not like I haven't moved on yet. I have. But some scars take more time to heal.
It didn't feel like rubbing salt to a wound, but just spraying a bit of alcohol on it. It stings, but it's bearable.

I walked towards the beach, feeling the softness of the sand underneath my sandals until I saw something that made me stop in my tracks.

It was him, him and his new girl.

The two of them sat happily by the ocean, he was playing our song on his guitar, the song I played to him when we were still dating.

They were sitting at our place. The place I found.

Her laugh echoed through the air as they traded jackets and started laughing about how small it looked on him.

Did he even tell her that we did all those things too?

I took a deep breath, half of my mind wanted me to walk over to them and smack him right across the face for doing every special thing we did with her.

But the other half just wanted me to walk away and forget all about it. It had been two weeks since we broke up, so what right did I have to do that?

I took another deep breath, running back to my car and stepping on the gas heading off the who knows where.

I'd settle for anywhere but here.

I turned on the radio as I drove through the highway, as song playing immediately.

So, when you gonna tell her, that we did that too?
She thinks it's special, but it's all reused
That was our place, I found it first.
I made the jokes you tell to her when she's with you
Do you get déjà vu?

I laughed, even Olivia Rodrigo knew how it feels.

I gripped the steering wheel harder, a destination entering my mind, if he could move on and find someone knew, then who said that I couldn't too?

With a small smile, I took a right turn at the intersection, to head over to Malibu.
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Once I arrived, the sun has set and the sky has been painted with a blanket of stars.
Stepping out of my car, I breathed in the fresh air from the beach. The tension I had felt earlier becoming nonexistent.

I bought strawberry ice cream, sitting contentedly on the sand as the waves calmly came in contact with the shore every now and then.

"Y/N? Is that you?" A voice that I hadn't heard for so long suddenly spoke.

I looked behind me, immediately spotting my ginger best friend, "Freddie."

He sat down on the sand beside me, "Is that really you?" He asked.

I chuckled, putting down my ice cream cup, "In the flesh."

Fred grinned, pulling me into a tight hug, "It's been so long! How have you been?"

"I'm fine." I answered, "Finally moved on."

"Hey," He said softly, cupping my face in his hands and lifting my face up to look at him, "What's wrong? And don't tell me it's nothing, I know there's something wrong."