Summary: Leigh-Anne and Y/N are engaged when one day, Y/N gets home from work to find her fiancé immediately expressing her negative thoughts about getting married to Y/N, this leads to a argument that could potentially lead to the two of them going their separate ways
Y/N's POV: As I arrive back home from the office, a random flash of negativity hits me which tells me to go and find out what Leigh-Anne, my fiancé, is up to... Lately, she has been quite distant as she rarely sleeps at the house, instead opting for one of her bandmate's houses, especially Jade. This has caused me to actually ask Jordan, Jade's boyfriend if there is anything that I should know about like if she has ever mentioned anything bad about me.
But he has always denied that anything had ever been said about me from Leigh, claiming that he has never heard anything, but there is just that internal thought of 'She could be regretting all of this and I don't even know about it'.
Jordan and I have been good friends since before the two of us got with our respective girlfriends, he has always told me that he would tell the absolute truth about anything but at this current moment, I am doubting his claims...
I enter the house, take off my shoes and hang up my bag to notice the house being absolutely silent which doesn't particularly faze me as she is normally not even here.
I was about to head upstairs when I notice that the television is switched on, I furrow my eyebrows, have I been broken into or something?
I immediately head to the cupboard to find my licensed firearm, stuff it in my back pocket and slowly creep towards the living room.
But all I hear is Leigh-Anne's voice so I peer into the room and see her on the couch, talking to somebody on the phone. I let out a sigh of relief and was about to head back to the cupboard when I overhear one sentence that makes me freeze up immediately...
"I don't even know if I wanna marry her"
I stop dead in my tracks as I realise who she's talking to and who she is talking about...
I inconspicuously listen to her entire rest of the conversation with the person on the other line of the phone, internally wishing that I never came home and just stayed overtime. The conversation mostly was about why she regretted accepting my proposal and all the bad things that she could think of, exposing all of my flaws.
My heart tears apart just that little more as each flaw is exposed, I feel betrayed and used by this woman, who the fuck said that she had the right to reveal all of these?
"Anyways, I'm gonna head over to Jade's house, I don't think Y/N is coming home til much later." Leigh-Anne tells the other person before hanging up.
I lean against the wall outside the living room, waiting to interrogate this bitch for what she has just said. Leigh-Anne comes into my view, staring at her phone to which I simply snatch it out of her hands.
"You know if you didn't want to marry me, Leigh-Anne, then maybe you should have just talked to me about it..." I inform her, scoffing at her stupidness. "Telling somebody about all of my flaws and shit like that is just disgusting to do, you bitch!"
"I couldn't talk to you about it because you would never listen to me!" She fights back, trying to grab her phone out of my hands but I just lightly shove her away.
"I knew asking you to marry me would be one of the dumbest ideas for me to ever think up, innit?" I laugh sarcastically, throwing her phone to her before heading upstairs and grabbing all of her shit."You can just get the fuck out of my house and never come back." I tell her, trying not to lose my temper at her because the last time that happened, I could have had a first-class ticket to prison. I toss her belongings down the stairs, carelessly before waving her off.
I'm not marrying somebody that is gonna tell my personal secrets for the entire world to hear.
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