Crush imagines

4

I was getting ready for the school's biggest dance

This dance was way more hyped than homecoming or prom. So I never went.

But I was invited, by my best friend. She was dating one of the most popular guys in the school and she wanted me to get out of the house for one night.

"Please? I promise I won't leave you!" She begs

"No, I'd rather be by myself surrounded by drugs than be stuck with you and your boyfriend all night" I say fixing my uncomfortable dress, which just so happened to show a lot of skin.

Take a guess who picked it out...

"Fine, at least be there...h/n will be there" she drags out the last part

She knew I liked h/n, I have for a long time. She always thought he liked me back but I doubted it, he always had his eyes on the more basic popular girls.

He wasn't as popular but people know his name.

"Fine" I mutter

Arriving at the party was weirder than anything.

"Hey, f/n who's this hot chick you got with you?" A random person calls

And as soon as I turn to talk to her, she's gone

"God dammit, f/n" I whisper to myself

Soon enough I see my ex best friend, and her friends snickering and eyeing me as if they weren't the ones who blamed me for the shit they did in freshman year

I walked right passed them, ignoring them.

A leg stuck out in front of me, I stepped right over it. I know they used to be my friends but they are stupid.

I smirked at the attempt to trip me, I suddenly had confidence.

I turn to her and wave politely, she flips me off, and I feel a pair of hands snake around my torso and grab my waist

I turn my head to look behind me and I see h/n. I look at her, and she can barely speak, she had a crush on h/n too.

H/n walks over to exbf/n and looks her up and down giving her a nasty look.

"Try that shit again on her, I dare you" he said, grabbing my hand and walking with me.

"Thank you for doing that for me, but you didn't have to do all that" I say

"When you walked in here with f/n, the first thing I noticed was your dress" He says disregarding what I had just said

"I know, f/n picked it out for me. I don't like how it looks on me"

"We need to leave" He says staring at my body, making me feel a little nervous

"Why?"

"Because no one else but me should be able to see you in things like this"  He smirks down at me.