forget me too

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p.s. i was so excited to do this imagine

      "pete!" you yell and run downstairs with a huge smile on your face. "colson said yes about me being featured in one of his songs. i think this is really going to start off my career." he smiles back. "that's great, baby. do you know what you're singing yet?" you nod excitedly and hand him a piece of paper that had the lyrics and pete quickly scans the paper over and looks confused, smile dropping. "what's this about exactly...?" you chuckle. "i think it's pretty self explanatory, goofy." you smile. "no i mean like. is this about you two?" you look at pete, shocked that he would even think something like that. "are you serious? are you actually serious?" you ask him and cross your arms. "i'm being pretty serious right now y/n." he snaps. "crazy how he wouldn't want to do a song with you until now and it's this shit." he growls and you snatch the lyric paper out of this hand. "what? you think i slept with him? you think i fell in love with him?" you ask. "it's just a fucking song!" you scream and pete stands up, knocking the chair he was sitting at down and you flinch. "don't raise your fucking voice at me when you went off and started seeing my best friend." he snaps, pointing his index finger into your chest. "i'm not seeing him! what's your problem?" you look at him, you knew he wouldn't hurt you so you weren't scared. "i don't know..." he breathes out and steps away from you, he just had his sweatpants on and a pair of white fuzzy crocs, you were admiring him. you loved him so much and hurting pete was the last thing on your mind. you could never hurt him. "be honest with me."
       "i am being honest with you!" you tell him and he shakes his head. "i don't think you are." he shakes his head and sighs. "please, leave." he says and you laugh. "this is my fucking house." you say and cross your arms. "why do you think i'm cheating? cause' your guilty and have something to tell me?"
      "this isn't fucking about me, y/n!" he screams and throws a cup of water against the wall, making it shatter. "this is about you fucking my best friend and then falling in love with him." he breathes in deeply and sighs. "i'll leave."
      "have fun at your moms, pete." you snap at him and walk up to your bedroom and slam the door shut. you lay down and sigh, a tear trickling down your eyes. pete walks upstairs and opens the door. "by the way. we are fucking done. do not call me, or text me." he slams the door shut and you let out a loud sob. pete hears it and his heart shatters, but he keeps walking to his car, trying to stay strong.
        you and pete haven't talked in 6 months. he recently got a new girlfriend and you were still not able to move on. sure you went on tinder dates and had one night stands but nothing serious. you bite your lip and pull your phone out and decide to text pete because honestly, seeing him with his new girl hurts a lot.

hey, how are you?
                                                        i told you not to text.         i know, i just want to talk for a bit.
                                                          about what y/n?everything that happened that night.
                                                            come over.

         your heart skips a beat when you read his message. he really wants you to come over? even though he already has a girlfriend?
you arrive at pete's moms house and knock softly on the door and pete quickly answers the door. "hey." he says and swallows hard. "hey." you look up at him and pete smiles. "come here." he pulls you in for a tight hug and you breathe in his sent, immediately relaxing. "so what did you want to talk about?" he asks awkwardly and sighs softly. you didn't know what you really wanted to talk about. you just wanted to hear from pete and make sure he was okay. and it didn't seem like it. it looked like he was doing stuff he shouldn't be. his eyes had dark rings around them, his face was very pale and seemed a little bit more skinny than usual. "i just wanted to catch up." you say and pete immediately starts talking.
       he talked about his new girlfriend, he tried to hype up the relationship but then he admitted to her constantly cheating on him. you told him that you were just doing the same thing you did when he left. trying to boost up your career. you and colson released the song but pete hasn't said a word about it.
       "you know i believe you. well now i do." you look at him and swallow. "about what exactly?" you knew what he was talking about but you wanted him to say it. "about the song. i know you had no relations like that towards him." you nod. "you're right. i didn't." you say and sigh. "i think i should go now." you stand up and grab your purse and you notice pete just staring at you. "what?" he bites his lip and steps closer to you and grabs your face gently. "i miss you." he says so lowly you can hardly even hear him. you move away from him and shake your head. "pete you have a girlfriend." he looks at you, eyes watering a bit. "i'll leave her right now if you promise me that you'll be with me." you open your mouth to speak but pete cuts you off by kissing you, practically making out with you and you were letting him. you missed this just as much as he has. probably even more. he picks you up and sets you on the couch and takes his shirt off. he reached for yours but you stop him. "what if your mom comes in and we're fucking on her couch." you laugh and he shrugs. "she's at work. she's not coming back until around 6." he says and starts kissing your neck. you let your head hang back and hun in response.
      you and pete were both naked on the couch and that's when the doorknob was shaking back and fourth and you both jump back, grab your clothes and run to the basement where pete's room was. "who was that?" pete laughs and gets dressed quickly and kisses you roughly. "i'll be back, babe." he says and runs upstairs. he was expecting to see his mother but it turned out to be his girlfriend." "whoaa, what are you doing here?" he asks and she shrugs. "just wanted to come visit you. is that a problem?" he nods. "yeah, i have some friends over right now. can you please come back later?" she crosses her arms. "they love me. why would i just leave?"
      "because it's business related stuff that we can't exactly discuss in front of every goddamn person." he snaps and she hands him a baggie with 4 small pills in it. "that's what i was here for stupid bitch." she snaps and walks out.
      you walk upstairs in one of pete's tshirts and your underwear. "who was that..? what is that." you say more like a statement than a question when you notice the pills in his hand. he shoves them in his gym short pocket and sighs. "it was nothing." he walks back downstairs and you follow him. "i don't want to be with you if you're back on drugs pete." you tell him and he lays in his bed and starts crying. "i didn't do this to myself." he cries out and you sit next to him and rub his back. "what do you mean?"
      "she does them too. i feel forced to take them." he mumbles out.


do y'all want me to make story with smut in it? cause i kinda want to write it.

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