Joe sugg imagine's

4. The Boy Next Door

Y/N p.o.v

"Im sick and tired of you two making decisions for me, i'm 18 years old, I need to make my own decisions" I shouted back at my parents. My mum and dad had been taking had taken over my whole life since I was born, they made decisions for me, told me what I needed to be as I grew up and choose who I would hang out with. Not anymore.

I didn't even want to hear the reply from those two, it would most likely be punishment from my dad and a guilt speech from my mum. I left, just simply picked up my phone and purse from the counter and left the two to think for themselves before they say it all to me. I walked alone, it was very foggy so nobody was about.

I lived in a tiny village with lots of elders so there was never that many people out on a sunny day either, good for when you want to be alone but sometimes I wonder if I live in a lonely village will everyone inside will always be alone. I arrive at a little bench that no one goes two in the corner of the park covered by trees .

Ever since I was a little girl I would come to this bench and think about life, about the world. Being very young I would always look to the sky and dream about traveling the world, as I grew up I still had the same dreams but thought of life in its most darkest yet brightest ways. I was definitely an over thinker but I enjoyed it, it was me thinking for myself for a change.

I was quietly thinking to myself when a figure from the distance was heading my way. I thought nothing of it and went back to thinking but when I tried to think my mind would wonder to this figure coming closer to me. I didn't want to panic because the most extreme thought was that the figure was a murderer, and my mind immediately goes to the conclusion that obviously it was my fate to die, but I highly doubted it.

The figure turn out to be the son of the family that lived next door to me, Joe Sugg. "Y/N" Joe said carefully as he approached me, "Did you follow me?" I asked back, quite confused at why he was here. "Well, kind of, I heard everything that happened with your mum and dad then heard a bang from the door so I wanted to make sure you were alright" he smiled sweetly.

I have never had anyone come after me to ask if I was alright, this truly shocked me. I nodded back to Joe and he slowly sat next to me and looked off into the distance for a moment. My on the other hand had no clue what to say to the boy, I was quite close friends with his sister one upon a time but she moved out of her family home and I had never seen Joe since.

All of a sudden he is chasing after me just to ask me if I was alright, this was strange. I was broken away from my thoughts when Joe said "So how are you coping?" , I took a brief pause to think before I replied, "I'm doing fine". "No your not" he said and moved closer to me, "what do you mean?" I asked curious of why he denied my answer.

"When a girl says she's fine, she's not so how are you really?" He asked again, I stared into his eyes for a second before replying "Well really, i'm fed up, i'm sick and tired of people telling me what to do and what I am. My parents just think if me as there little puppet and i'm expected by everyone in this bloody village to follow what they say and be the good child. I'm lonely and frustrated but no here would ever care, so why do you care?" I hadn't noticed but I had a tear's rolling down my face along with my emotions.

Joe didn't reply, I never meant to let it all out on him, but then he hugged me, I hadn't had a hug in ages. He was so warm compared to my frozen body. I could feel his heart beat through his jacket which weirdly sent good shivers down my spine. And he smelt amazing as well. This lasted for a minute or two and it just felt right.

As we pulled apart Joe wiped my tears that I just realised were streaming down my face again and look into my eyes. I stared back into his falling deeper and deeper into those dreamy blue eyes. Before I knew it my lips were upon his. His were soft and warm, the kiss was unbelievable, I felt the butterflies tingling in the pit of my stomach. We broke apart and just smiled at each other.

My mind was in complete shock so I couldn't say anything, instead I entwined my fingers with his and thats how I knew that from now onwards I would be living my own life my way.