𝗬𝗼𝘂𝗧𝘂𝗯𝗲𝗿 𝗜𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀 𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝗢𝗻𝗲

𑁍𝗖𝗼𝗿𝗲𝘆 𝗦𝗰𝗵𝗲𝗿𝗲𝗿~𝗕𝗲𝘁𝗿𝗮𝘆𝗮𝗹𑁍

TW~Mentions of motorcycle crash and injury.

Y/N's POV

I couldn't believe it when Corey told us that he was leaving the Traphouse to pursue his dreams. I was devastated, but I tried to be supportive and put on a brave face for him. We threw him a leaving party, and everyone was there to send him off with love and well wishes. I couldn't help but feel a pang of sadness as I watched him say goodbye to everyone.

After the party, Corey and I sat outside on the porch, looking out at the starry night sky. I could tell he had something on his mind, so I waited for him to speak.

"Babe, there's something I need to tell you," Corey began, his voice filled with emotion. "I want you to come with me. I want us to work with Elton."

I was taken aback by his words. Elton? The same Elton who had pranked me on the phone, causing me to crash my motorcycle and be in the hospital for 3 weeks, breaking 4 vertebrae in the process? The same Elton who had caused me so much pain and suffering while Corey was away on holiday?

I felt the anger bubbling up inside of me, and before I knew it, I exploded. "Are you kidding me, Corey? You want me to work with that jerk who nearly killed me? After everything he put me through? Are you out of your mind?"

Corey looked shocked at my outburst, but he tried to reason with me. "Babe, I didn't know about the prank. I had no idea what happened to you, and you know it. Please, you have to understand. This is a great opportunity for us. We can't let it slip away!"

I shook my head, tears welling up in my eyes. "I can't do it, Corey. I can't work with Elton. Not after what he did to me. It's either him or me. You have to choose."

Corey's face fell at my ultimatum, and he looked torn. He loved me, I knew that. But he also had dreams and ambitions that he wanted to pursue. I could see the internal struggle in his eyes as he tried to make a decision.

Finally, he spoke, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'm sorry, but I have to do this. I have to go work with Elton. I can't let this opportunity pass me by."

His words felt like a dagger through my heart. I couldn't believe that he would choose Elton over me, after everything we had been through together. Without saying another word, I stood up and walked back inside the house, leaving Corey sitting alone on the porch.

As I made my way through the house, I could hear the boys talking and laughing, unaware of the turmoil that was going on outside. I wiped away my tears and put on a fake smile as I joined them in the living room.

Sam, Jake, Aaron, and Colby all greeted me with warmth and hugs, but I couldn't shake the feeling of betrayal that was gnawing at me. How could Corey choose Elton over me? How could he leave me behind like that?

The boys noticed that something was wrong, and they all gathered around me, concern evident in their eyes. "What's going on, sis? Why are you crying?" Sam asked, his voice gentle and soothing.

I took a deep breath and tried to explain the situation to them, the boys never knew about the prank, so it's about time I told them. I told them about the prank that Elton had pulled on me, and how it had led to me being in the hospital for three weeks. I told them about Corey asking me to work with Elton, and how I had given him the choice to either stay or go, and how he decided to leave.

The boys were shocked by my story, their expressions ranging from anger to disbelief. "I can't believe he would do that to you, Y/N That's unforgivable," Jake said, his jaw clenched in anger.

Aaron shook his head, his eyes hard. "I always knew Elton was a jerk, but I never thought he would go this far. And Corey... I can't believe he would choose him over you."

Colby looked pained, his hand reaching out to comfort me. "I'm so sorry, Y/N. You don't deserve this. You deserve so much better than this."

The boys surrounded me in a circle of love and support, their words of comfort washing over me like a warm embrace. I felt a sense of relief knowing that they were on my side, that they understood my pain and anger.

But deep down, I couldn't shake the feeling of loss and heartache that consumed me. Corey had been my everything, my partner in crime, my confidante, my soulmate, or so I thought. And now, he was choosing to walk away from me, to leave me behind in pursuit of his dreams.

As the night drew to a close, I said my goodbyes to the boys and made my way to my room. I collapsed onto my bed, the tears flowing freely now that I was alone. I buried my face in my pillow and let out a gut-wrenching sob, the pain of losing Corey cutting me to the core.

I didn't know what the future held for me, but I knew that I would always have a piece of my heart that belonged to Corey.