Interracial Magcon Imagines. I've noticed that there aren't much if any interracial imagines of the boys so I thought why not write one for us chocolate ladies.
This will feature all the OG MAGCON boys. Hope you enjoy!
It's crazy how easily you can remove someone from your life
Was it hard? Letting go?
Everything was perfect, we were as happy as can be, then you remembered her and forgot about me.
You can't spell trust without U.
Stop being fake and be real for once in your life!
Congrats bitch you won enjoy your "prize"!
All indirect tweets I had sent out about Jack and Madison since we stopped talking. I still can't fathom the fact that he believed HER. If he gave me second to explain, he would know all the messed up stuff she was saying. I wish I had recorded it or something to have proof.
Proof? He's my best friend I shouldn't need proof he should trust me. Jack has changed and I don't like it. I guess its situations like this that show you how people really are. Wait what? What am I saying? Even though Jack is putting me through all this shit, a part of me still misses him and wishes we were just back together again.
*Knock* *Knock*
A knocking at my bedroom door knocked me out of my thoughts.
"Please. Go away mom. I told you I'm not hungry." I groaned, stuffing my face deeper into my pillow and laying on my stomach.
I heard the door open and heard her walk in. I internally groaned and assumed she was just coming in to take my laundry. My room was a mess; clothes all over the floor, bedsheets crumpled at the end of my bed, kleenex everywhere and dried tears. I was a mess; wearing sweatpants and an oversized tee, my weave was in a messy knotted up bun, and you could smell the tears of my soul from a mile away. I waited for my mom to leave the room so, that I could continue wallowing in my own sadness. I still felt her prescence in the room, then I felt her sit on my bed beside me. I hate how moms always be up in your business. I just want to be alone. I pulled my face out of my pillow and sat up to see what she wanted.
"Mom, I just-" I started, I was shocked at who was there.
"Matt?" I questioned.
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"Hey, Y/N!" he wave, smiling so big he was squinting his eyes.
'Hey, Matt." I replied. I was shocked that he was here.
"What are you doing here?" I asked.
"Umm. I brought you something." he said. I sat patiently as he reached over and picked up a plastic bag. He opened it to reveal a styrophome to- go container. He opened it and I was instantly embraced with the aroma. My stomach roared as if it could smell the food.
"I thought you weren't hungry?" he chuckled and I rolled my eyes.
" I went to that little mexican restauraunt that you and Ja-." he stopped himself when he saw the flash of pain in my eyes.
