Hayes grier imagines

Flashback

He was standing there right in front of me.
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It had been four months yet I still wasn't over him.

Whenever I closed my eyes, his own blue eyes appeared in my mind. Whenever I woke, I imagined him laying there beside me like he used to. Whenever I cried- which was nearly always over him- I remembered how he used to comfort me. Whenever I walked home from school, I pictured him holding my hand. And whenever I saw him with her, I was trapped in the memory of when I found out the truth.

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It has been a Thursday after school and I was searching for my pencil case when I realised I had left it at Hayes'. I decided I would quickly visit to get it since I knew he was working on his science project with Charlotte (a girl in our class). Obviously, I had been slightly jealous since she was so much prettier than me and she was spending all this time with Hayes but I trusted my boyfriend so I didn't make a fuss. He told me he loved me so why would he cheat?

As I walked up to his door, I pulled out my key. His family and I were quite close and I was always round their house so his mum gave me a key for my birthday last year. It might seem weird to people how close Hayes and I were but, in our defence, we had been dating for two years. I thought it was love. But then again I am young, therefore I am naive.

I walked into their house, closing the door behind me and headed to his bedroom where I had left it. I swung open the door, ready to greet them both and expected some sort of welcome back. I expected a kiss from Hayes and a small 'hi' from Charlotte.

But that's not what I got.

Instead, I got the image of her straddling Hayes' waist in her hitched up school skirt. Her shirt was on the floor and his hands were on her back, rubbing her skin like he used to do to me. He was also without a top and obviously too distracted by her tongue and push-up bra to even notice me standing there.

"Hayes?" I squeaked, tears forming in my eyes.

They both broke apart, Charlotte grabbing her top from the floor and covering herself.

"Y/n?" Hayes asked.

"I thought you loved me?"

"I....I do Y/n," he tried to argue back but I wasn't giving up- not even with my eyes flooding with tears.

"I'd say fuck you but she's already doing that for me," I screamed, pointing at Charlotte and running out of the house.

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And now he was right there. And he was walking up to me. And all the memories and thoughts and feelings and unspoken words came into my damaged mind all at once.

But instead of saying something, I merely reached into my pocket and handed him back his keys.

"For Charlotte," I said.

AN: I hope you guys liked this one! I thought I'd try something a bit different!

Two things:

I've decided to make a book of 5SOS preferences and I would really appreciate it if you guys read my first attempt!! I'm actually so excited to write them!

Also, I feel like doing a big authors note where you guys can just learn more about me and I can learn more about you so if you have any questions you want to ask me just comment them and I will answer every single one!!