Obsessed| Central Cee Imagines

Mistake| Central Cee

trigger warning: heartbreak & cheaters

Y/N jumped as Oakley turned red. The bedroom was a mess. Evidence of Y/N's panicked episodes had her on edge. She had just let it slip that Cench wasn't her only lover. She wiped her angry tears as the realization hit her.

"That's why you didn't answer my calls." He whispered putting two and two together.

Y/N stood silently as sobs racked her body, "I'm sorry."

She tried reaching out to him but he stepped back. A look of disgust was etched onto his face, "You slept with him?"

Y/N could feel her heart rate pick up, "I did."

Oakley's jaw ticked at her response, "Fuck."

Y/N's head was spinning, "It meant nothing-"

He quickly cut her off, "Bullshit man."

Oakley waved her off moving to where he kept his items. Y/N watched as he grabbed all her things. He didn't live at her place but he kept some of his belongings every now and then. At this point, she knew he was leaving, for good.

"I was lonely. You've been gone for almost a year. We barely talk anymore."

He slammed his bag down, "And that gives you the right to step out? Keep thinking that."

Y/N tried to step forward but the look on his face told her not to, "I'm sorry."

"Shut up! All those tours I've been on. Do you know how many women throw themselves at me?"

Y/N shook her head no.

Oakley laughed in a monotone voice, "I could've. I should've. But I didn't."

Y/N moved away from him as he zipped up his bag. Her sniffles could be heard through the thick silence. Oakley moved towards the door. He looked over his shoulder at her. In a flash, he was in front of her. Y/N jumped realizing how close he was.

His large hand caressed her hot wet face. Y/N looked up into his eyes. They stared back at her reading through her. She knew he was angry. His eyes searched her face. He opened his mouth to speak when her phone rang.

He scoffed looking towards the dresser, "Is that him?"

Y/N eyed the caller ID, "Yeah."

Oakley was visibly hurt even though he tried to hide it. Reaching around her, he took the phone eyeing it as it vibrated in his hands. He threw it onto the soft mattress. He stood up straighter. His nurturing and caring demeanor was now gone, replaced with coldness.

"Fucking whore." He whispered as he stepped back towards the bedroom door.

Y/N heard the slam of the front door. She fell to her knees. Her temptations had led her down a dark path. She knew she would never see him again.

Authors Note:

Something quick.

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Interactive Question: Have you ever cheated before? I have not and would never do that to somebody.