Brady noon imagines🫶🏽

Hate to love you

Requested by: anonymous
Anonymous: can you please make an enemies to lovers imagine? Thank you!

"Come on y/n but a smile on your face and enjoy life for once" Addison said as we were getting out of her car.

I put a fake smile on my face and we started walking into the random kid Matt's house. Matt was throwing a end of school party. Everyone had been raving about it and about how lit it was gonna be. But I wasn't excited.

Fun fact: I hate parties. They stress me out. I don't know if it's the alcohol, or the amount of People, or how loud they are, but I don't like them.

But here I was being dragged into this house by my friend Addison. The air outside the house was hot and heavy and knew it was gonna be even worse on the inside. Before we even got inside the house I smelt the alcohol and sweat radiating off of everyone. It made my head hurt.

Me and addy met up with our friends and we ended up just chatting. Everything was fine until more people showed up. It was crowded and hotter then begin with. The amount of people made me feel trapped. I got this feeling in the back of my throat. It felt like someone was stabbing me with a pencil in my esophagus. I told my friends I was going to get something to drink. I needed water now. I walked into the kitchen and saw someone getting something to drink. I didn't recognize them at first and then after a better look I realized it was Brady noon. 'Shit' I thought to myself. Me and Brady don't get along at all. We literally hate each other.

If I didn't need something to drink right that second I would have turned around and waited for him to leave. But I felt like my throat was gonna dry up so I needed something to drink. I guess he heard me walking because he turned around.

"Y/n why are you everywhere I am it's like your stalking me or something" he said scoffing

He started to say something else but he stopped and looked at me.

"Are you okay?" He seem worried

"Y/n"

Brady started slowing walking towards me. I didn't notice that I was shaking and hyperventilating but he did.

It was getting so hot. I felt like the room was on fire. Brady walked over to me and put his hand on my check making me look at him.

"Hey your okay" he tried to calm me down

"Come on" he said

He grabbed my hand and started dragging me outside. He set me down on the stairs setting right beside me still holding my hand.

"Breathe with me"

He put my hand on his chest so I could feel his chest go up and down. He started taking deep breaths with me and after a few minutes I started to calm down.

"You okay now?" He asked rubbing my back

I nodded my head. Brady had never been this sweet to me. Me and Brady have hated each other since we were little. One time when I was 5 and the twins were 6. I was at the park with him and Connor. And Brady came behind me and pushed me off the swings causing me to scrape my knees. And another time I was 13 the twins were 14 we had assigned seats next to each other in math class and he spilled water all over my work. But I haven't necessarily been nice to him either. In the 3rd grade we had assigned seats in front of each other and I threw orange slices at him every time he'd try to read his book. And a few weeks ago I took his volleyball shoes out of his locker and hid them. He spent 45 minutes looking for them. Me and Brady insult and make fun of each other any chance we get. So Brady being this nice to me was definitely a surprise.

"Do you want me to take you home?" He asked rubbing my back

"Yes please"

He got up and then put his hand out for me to grab. He pulled me up and we walked to his car. I got in the passenger seat as he got in the drivers.

We rode in silence. A comfortable silence. I didn't have to tell Brady the way to my house. He already knew it. As we parked in front of my house I looked at Brady. He sent one of his warm smiles.

"Thank you Brady" I said

"No problem. Text me if you need anything I can come back" he smiled

I gave him a hug. Which caught him off guard at first but then he hugged back.

I got out of his car and went inside. Brady didn't leave until he knew I got inside safely.

I did end up texting Brady that night but not because I needed anything. I texted Brady so we could hangout. We started hanging out once every two weeks, then once a week, and then almost everyday. Brady admitted he had always had a crush on me. Which was why he had always been mean to me because at such a young age he didn't know what to do about it. But once he realized what to do about it he thought I hated him. So he just continued to "hate" me. I had always liked Brady too so when he asked me to be his girlfriend I of course said yes.