| ɴᴏᴛ ᴍʏ ᴇɴᴇᴍʏ | ᴏɴᴇ |
summary: when y/n gets heartbroken, adam isn't the enemy she thought he was.
-
a kiss was placed on my cheek once i sat down besides my boyfriend. he wrapped an arm around my waist, as he continued to talk to his friends. i turned to my best friend and offered her some chips.
"so you guys going to homecoming?" Lina asked me, and i nodded my head.
"yeah, are you still going with the Charlie kid?" i asked with an eye roll.
"yes, and he isn't a kid y/n," she nudged me. "what color will you guys be wearing?" she asked me.
"blue, i think Brandon is gonna wear just a black dress shirt with black pants. and i'll just wear a blue dress." i said, "what about you guys?"
lina hesitantly spoke, "uh, uhm we're wearing red." i nodded my head.
"that's cute, well you are. not the hockey player."
"just because he's friends with adam doesn't mean you have to hate him."
"hate who?" brandon asked, squeezing my side.
"i don't hate him, i just dislike him." i rolled my eyes.
"what? just because you guys stopped talking means you hate him?" she scoffed.
"i just said i didn't hate him, and what the hell is your problem?" i looked at her, and saw how pissed off she looked. "i'm sorry if i said something about charlie that upset you, but you really didn't need to give me an attitude."
"i know, i'm sorry. i'm just upset." she said as she sighed and tried not looking in my eyes. i felt brandon tense up behind me, so i looked at him.
"what's wrong?" i asked in a whisper.
"uh nothing." he said looking around and landing at something in front of him. "just adam is staring at you." he hurriedly spoke.
i look into the direction he was looking at and was met with blue eyes staring into mine. that familiar feeling ignited in my stomach. i tried to look away but i just couldn't.
his eyes made me think back to the event that occurred years ago. and it could've make me smile, but it didn't.
snapping back to reality i looked away, and to brandon who didn't notice my stare since he was too busy glaring adam down.
"babe it's okay, forget about him. i'm right here with you." i rubbed my thumb against his hand. he relaxed and looked away from adam.
brandon smiled and kissed my lips. i the looked at lina to see if she was alright. when i looked at her, she just rolled her eyes and glared at the ground.
the hell is her problem?
—
walking and looking around for my boyfriend in the gym, was one thing i didn't plan on doing tonight. we were deciding on going home, and i wanted to go home before it rains.
when did the weather wanna be bipolar and rain on homecoming night?
asshole, am i right?
and what also sucks is that my best friend has been ignoring. once i saw lina, she just said hi and walked away from me. i tried talking to her, but she always found a way to avoid me.
and here i am, standing by myself. looking for my boyfriend and best friend.
walking out to the hall of the schools, there was nothing there. i sighed and called brandon's phone once more time. after he didn't pick up, i called lina"s. and still no answer.
going back into the gym, i walk out to the front of the school hallways. and i finally found them.
but not the way i wanted to find them.
my mouth gaped along with my heart dropping, but it didn't hurt as much as i thought it would.
there stood my best friend and boyfriend. his hands around her waist and her hands around his neck. and their face so close together that it looks like they're kissing.
but the thing was, they were kissing.
"i should've known." my voice cracked as i spoke. they quickly pulled away from each other, acting as if they didn't just kiss. "i should've fucking known."
"y/n," brandon whispered.
"no, just continue what you guys were doing." i tried to smile. "it's not like this was the first time you guys have been doing this. right?"
"look-"
"i don't need an explanation brandon, you already showed me."
i looked at them through my teary eyes, then walked passed them and out the school.
"fuck." i muttered as the pouring rain hit my skin. i took my heels off and ran away from the school. silent sobs leaving my body.
as i ran, i tripped. i didn't care about the pain, because the small pain i felt was in my chest. so i stayed on the floor and let the tears fall.
it wasn't that they kissed that broke me. it was the fact, it had to be my best friend. or that the feelings he had for me was maybe fake. i hated it.
i heard footsteps behind me, but barely. the pouring rain made it hard to hear. the footsteps sounded like the dropping rain.
in a instant, i felt a hand on my shoulder. whoever touched me, that person took a seat next to me. i tilted my head and looked through my teary eyes and was met with those familiar baby blue eyes.
to be continued. . .
——
PART 2???
lovelybubz✨
-
y'all, it feels like years since i been on here. how's everybody doing? ik i'm not doing good, school has me stressed and tired af.-
also thanks for 18.9k reads, i love y'all 💕
YOU ARE READING
ᴀᴅᴀᴍ ʙᴀɴᴋꜱ || ɪᴍᴀɢɪɴᴇꜱ
Fanfictionimagines of adam banks ☾ 𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐌 𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌/𝐎𝐂 ☽ #5 on banksy #11 on lesteraverman #13 on luismendoza