ArmyxAloha || coroika oneshots

self-trepanation

a/n: it's angsty lol

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no one believes me.

"army youre—you're joking, right?"

army stood next to forge as she gave me her wicked smile. army couldn't see it, nor would she ever let him. she was out to get me.

"forge has been nothing but truthful to me and i won't allow you to slander her name like that."

i stood there in awe. he's taking her word over mine, he didn't even bother to look into the situation.

"you're always on her side, everytime! how do you know if she's right. is she right?!"

he only scoffed at my question. he turned back to forge—who was next to him way too closely—and looked at her with compassion.

she gave her pathetic sappy look. As smart as army is, he can never see past this act of hers. trying to be the victim and making me look like the bad guy.

she looked at the ground then back at him, trying to seem like she was on the verge of tears. she practically jumped into his arms and dug her head into his shoulder blade.

his back was to me so i could see her face. and boy, did she give the smuggest smirk ever.

i wish she never existed.

~time skip~

the sun is setting as i make my way back to my apartment. the wind is blowing hard with cold breeze against my bare skin. i forgot my jacket back at home so i'm freezing like hell.

this kind of weather reminds me of army and i. like our first time meeting and hanging out. the first time i tried to make a move on him. the first time we were so close to each other.

but comes along forge, his over-jealous best friend. she's been there since day one and always been there for army. she acts like she's the shit when she really isn't.

sure, she has her moments where she's a likeable and genuine person. but she's always a bitch. not to just anyone, to only me.

i arrive to my apartment complex but i don't feel like going to my floor. instead, i go to the rooftop.

i sit on the border and gaze off into the sun. it's just about set but the sky looks amazing. it hurts to see the color scheme.

forge has some agenda with me. there's no way she does this out of spite or for no reason. there's always a reason.

it would be cute to think she does it 'cause i can steal army from her. and she'd be right. i can and would—that is, if i had a chance.

with all the things she tells army about me, he's probably been seeing me in a different light.

it explains why we've distanced.

but why would he take her word?

i've been nothing but truthful, and army knows this. we've known each other for four years now, how could he believe what she says?!

how could he not believe me?

no one believes me.