(Your p.o.v)
Today is a good day. Or I thought it was. I had just finished editing a video and now I'm off to Gilinskys house. I don't know why but every time I'm there Nate always says he doesn't want me near him. But it's whatever because he knows I would never leave him for Gilinsky.
Before I went to Gilinskys house I needed to change because I had my pajamas and I looked trashy. I picked out my Galaxy shirt, shorts and black converse. I put on some makeup and left.
When I got in the car I turned up Overtime by Bryson Tiller. It's a really good song but for some reason it gets to my feelings I don't know why.
It didn't take long for me to get to Gilinskys. I got out of my car and opened the door. "Fuckboy Gilinsky are you here!" I shouted just to mess with him. He comes from the kitchen towards me. "1 I'm not a fuckboy and 2 yes I'm right infront of you." He laughs and looks me up and down. "Dude you were just checking me out." I said in a duh tone. He blushes a little and shakes his head.
"Soooo what do you want to do ." He ask. "Do you have any food?" "Yeah there's leftover lasagna." "Thanks."
Oh lordie I love lasagna so much!
After I microwaved the food I started eating it and I got a call from Nate.
*start of call*
Nate : Hey lil mama
Y/n : Hey babe
Nate : Where you at?
Y/n : At Gilinskys
Nate : What did I tell you about going to that fuckers house!
Oh here we go. He's mad now.
Y/n : How many times do I have to tell you that me and him are just friends!
Nate : Come to the house. We are going to talk!
*end of call*
Ugh hs mad now. Why doesn't he get that I only love him and I wouldn't be stupid enough to do things with Gilinsky. Now I have to leave. Fuck!
"Hey G I have to go Nates mad." "Ok." He shouts from his room.
I got in my car and zoomed back home. Oh lord. I opened the door and find Nate sitting on the couch mad with his jaw clenched. What is his problem.
"Alright I'm here." I say in a quite bitchy tone. "I told you not to go over there anymore!"Nate shouts as he gets up. "Dude why not, you always have a problem when I hang out with Gilinsky, stop being overprotective and start trusting me asshole!" As I said that last part I felt a sting on my cheek. He just slapped me. "I do trust you but you never listen to me, you are mine no one else's! He shouts.
"Fuck you asshole I'm not yours anymore after you just hit me!" I said while tears rolled down my cheeks as I leave the house.
"And also have a nice fucking life without me! I shouted once again.
I fucking hate Nate! He just slapped me for no reason.
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Hello peeps
Ima start doing imagines of the boys in different order now
Peace and love , Aly💖
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