HATRED (Gally x Reader Fanfic)

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A/N- ANGRY SMUT WARNING (KINKY 😏)
This is by far the best chapters I've ever wrote (it's quite long lol)

Chuck jogs to me and sitting beside me on the same log as me.

"Hey y/n." He smiles at me, asserting my eyes on his.

"Hey Chuck." My emotion fades as I face towards the group of boys flirting with Teresa.

"What's wrong?" Chuck averts his eyes to the same location as me.

"She's so rude." I express, sitting back on the log, crossing my arms aggressively.

"Are you jealous?" Minho buts into the conversation, sitting next to me, with me in the middle of Chuck and Minho.

"Of what?" I scoff.

"Of Teresa's eyes all over Gally." All of us look over to Teresa, who was talking with Gally and Newt, literally eye fucking him.

I exhale and lay my head back, groaning. Minho just laughs and passes Chuck a bit of a cookie.

"Do you think he'll like her?" My subconscious takes over me, asking the dumbest questions.

Chuck and Minho snicker, coughing on their cookies.

"What?!" I cross my eyes, violently looking at both of them.

"Y/n. Gally is in love with you and has been for quite a while, I'm sure he doesn't like her." Minho laughs, sipping his tall glass of Gally's recipe.

As I was eyeing everyone around the glade, my eyes laid upon Teresa moving closer and closer to Gally. Her hand touching him when she had a chance to.

She was only doing this to piss me off for whatever reason.

"Stupid whore." I murmur under my breath, snatching Minho's drink out of his hand.

"Y/n! Your not supposed to drink that. It's Gally's recipe." Minho howls angrily.

The feeling waves back to me as it hits the back of my throat, it burns as I gulp it all down.

"I don't care." I pass his empty drink back to him, panting.

"Y/n. Don't go to crazy." Chuck worries, stuffing his face with his choc chip cookie.

I shrug, leaning back on my log.

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Gally was throwing boys in and out of the circle as he normally does.

God, he looks so hot when he's fighting.

I thought I was the only one who thought this, guess not.

"Doesn't he look hot?" Teresa murmurs to Newt, who helped her introduce to who everyone was.

I keep my head down but I could feel Newts eyes glide over to mine.

"You do know that Gally is y/n's boyfriend?" He anxiously expresses, fixing himself in his seat because he knows how jealous I can get.

"I'm aware." Teresa laughs, looking at me clenching my fists into the terrain.

"You alright, y/n?" She moves closer towards me.

All I could feel was her hot breath against my neck.

"You see y/n. He's going to be mine. Whether you like it or not. I'm going to make him mine. And there's not a damn thing you can do about it." Teresa laughs, really testing me.

"Oh really?" I smirk, conveying loudly.

"Teresa, stop." Newt whispers, seeing my rage fill up inside of me.