Band imagines

Vic Fuentes imagine

I pull into the driveway of one of my best friend's house. It's my birthday, but I'd rather just chill at home with my close friends. Especially since my best friends are all in a band together and are away on tour most of all time.

I knock and my friend Mike answers the door.

"Y/N! Happy birthday!" He says, hugging me.

"Thank you!" I smile. I go in and all of a sudden. "SURPRISE!!"

All of my close friends jump up and have huge smiles on their faces.

"I hate you guys." I say, half joking.

I go around and hug everyone and thank them for coming. I finally get back to Mike, Jaime and Tony.

"Where's Vic?" I ask, looking around for him.

The guys all look at each other and look down.

"He isn't coming." Jaime says quietly.

"What? Why?" I say shocked. All four guys are my best friends but Vic has always been there for me.I admit I've always had a crush on him, but he really is a great friend.

"His girlfriend didn't want to come." Tony says, sounding annoyed.

"And we all princess always gets what she wants." Mike says, taking a drink.

"I...I can't believe that. We've been friends for years! He's been dating her for what? A month?" I almost yell. I feel my face getting red from how angry I am.

I decide to go get a drink and feel my phone vibrate. I got a text from Vic;

Happy birthday. Wish I could be there.

Are you kidding me? Are you fucking kidding me? I am not even worth a phone call?

At this point I am so mad, no amount of alcohol will help me forget.

I step out into the back yard and Jaime follows me.

"What are you doing?" He asks. I show him the message and he just looks at me. He knows that I have maybe had feeling for Vic in the past.

"What are you going to do?" He asks, already knowing what I want to do.

I take my phone back and call Vic. Jaime is starring at me waiting to see what happens.

"It went straight to voicemail." I say to Jaime.

"Y/N, don't let this ruin your birthday." Jaime says, hugging me.

"I'm going to at least leave a voicemail." I tell Jaime, trying to hold back the tears.

He nods and goes back inside to let me do this. I call Vic again and it goes straight to voicemail.

"Hey Vic. It's Y/N, you know, one of your best friends. Yeah, it's my birthday and well you're obviously not here and that's fucked up. I have gone across the world to go and see you on times you needed me and you can't even show up for my birthday? Well I hope this bitch of a girlfriend is worth it. Don't call me back."

I wipe away a few tears, take a few deep breaths, and go back inside. I do my best to have a good time. I smile, dance and drink but I'm really just heartbroken.

The guys knew I was upset and they offered to take me home, but I really just wanted to be alone. I left my car at Mike's place because I was definitely too drunk and emotional at this point so I called a cab.

I get to my apartment and just collapse on the couch. Why do I let him get to me like this? He's had plenty of girlfriends through our friendship, but he's never let it interfere with our friendship.

The more I think about it, the more I hate him. I go into the kitchen and grab some ice-cream. I know I should sleep, bit I'm too angry. I turn on Bob's burgers and hope it will make me feel better.

Half way through the episode I hear a knock on my door. It has to be one of the guys, they worry too much.

I get up, unlock the door, and open it without looking away from the TV.

I finally look and see Vic standing in front of me.

"I don't want to talk to you." I say and start to close the door.

"Y/N, please let me explain." He says, holding the door open and putting his face close to me.

"There's nothing to explain Vic. I'm going to bed now." I use all of my strength to close the door, but he over powers me.

"Please, just give me five minutes."

I know I shouldn't but I stop pushing the door and let him in. He is my best friend after all.

"You have five minutes. That's it." I say, pausing Bob's burgers and sitting down on the couch.

Vic sits next to me and just looks at me.

"Are you going to speak?" I ask rudely. "You've already ruined my birthday, please don't make it worse."

He looks at his hands for a second and takes a deep breath.

"I wanted to come, I really did, but I had other things I really needed to take care of."

frustrated. "Have I ever let a girl get in the way of our friendship? Do you really think I would let some girl tell me I can't be with my best friend?"