Omaha Squad Preferences and Imagines

#28-you dated one of his friends in the past

Nate
"Nate ," you moaned against his lips . "We should stop ," you whispered as he kissed down your neck.
"You're right ," he mumbled against your neck, pulling away slowly .
"See you later ," you said , pecking his cheek and existing the closet , heading back inside the recording room in the studio .
It took a few minutes for Nate to adjust his self and enter the room after you .
You glanced at him out of the corner of your eye and caught his smirk .
"(Y/N)," Jack Gilinsky , your ex boyfriend and the reason why you were sneaking around with Nate, said. He sat next you on the couch you were on .
"What's up ?" You asked, looking up from your phone .
Nate looked over at the two of you watching the interaction .
"I was wondering if we could talk sometime about us . I was just up thinking about you the other night and I know we ended on good terms and all, but I was wondering if we could try again ," he said .
"Jack ," you sighed .
"No, no , no," he stopped you. "Later ."
He smiled at you,caressed your cheek, and went back to talk to Johnson. Nate starred at you , seeing the way Jack had touched you .
"What the hell was that ?" He mouthed .
"Tell you later," you mouthed back.
He gave you a look and went back to work . 

Gilinsky
"She's allergic to shrimp ," Sammy had stated from across the restaurant table .
You were supposed to be meeting Jack's friends for the first time and you knew Sam would be there, but you hoped he wouldn't say anything until the two of you could talk.
You had dated Sam a long time ago and it was a private thing that no one knew about. Frankly, you were surprised to know he remembered you were allergic to seafood.
"Excuse me ?" Jack said, looking up from the menu .
"She's allergic to shrimp ," Sam said again.
"How do you know ? How does he know ?" Jack asked.
The table fell silent .
"(Y/N) ?" Jack said .
"Well, I didn't get a chance to tell you . I mean I didn't know how to tell you ," you rambled .
"We dated before ," Sammy shrugged .
"How come I didn't know about this ?" Jack asked .
"Can we talk about this later , Jack, please ?" You whispered .
Jack looked at you then at Sam and back to you again.
"Fine," he stated, looking back to his menu. "No, shrimp then ."

Sam
"tell me about your friends,"You stated to Sammy as you sat in the car having a long drive to Omaha .
"Well, there's Nate, Jack, John, Mike, Jack ,"he started.
"You said Jack already ,"you laughed .
"Because there's two Jack's; Gilinsky and Johnson," Sam smiled .
"Jack Johnson," you gulped .
"You know him?" Sam asked .
"Maybe it's someone different, but I dated a Jack Johnson in high school ," you shrugged.
"You didn't go to the same high school as us , I think I would remember a girl like you ," Sammy smirked , but it soon faded away. "Wait a minute , I remember J talking about a girl he met, but she didn't go to the same school.
Your eyes widened . If this was the same Jack Johnson . The same Jack who you loved although you two were young . The same Jack who you gave your all two. The same Jack who broke your heart .
"I have an old picture on MySpace . He probably looks different now ,"you said.
"MySpace ," Sam chuckled .
"I said old ," you stated, pulling your phone out .
You found the picture from your homecoming and sighed .
"Is this him ?" You asked putting your phone in Sam's face.
"You look hot and oh that's J ," he said .
"Shit ," you groaned .
"Hey, it's fine . As long as you don't have feelings for him ?" Sam smiled , placing his hand on your thigh .
But I do.
"Right ."

Johnson
"So, you and Swazz huh," Jack stated after you told him you had dated one of his friends .
"We were children, Jack ," you giggled ,"We didn't even break up properly ."
"So, you're technically still boyfriend and girlfriend ," Jack said furrowing his brows .
"Yes speaking I'm technical terms, but if you want to get even more technical we're married ," you joked, but Jack wasn't taking this jokingly.
"Married ?" He asked.
"We decided to be married when we were six ," you shrugged .
"Do you still love him?" Jack asked .
"I haven't spoken to him in ages , Jack," you exclaimed .
"So," he shrugged .
You rolled your eyes .
"To answer your question, no I do not love him still ," you said .
"Are you sure ?"
"Yes , Jack I am sure ," you sighed .
"Good ," Jack smiled.
"If it makes you feel any better I'll officially break up with him tomorrow ," you said .
"That would be great," Jack smiled.
"Okay."

John
He had came home in a bad mood after abruptly leaving the studio he was at with Nate . He slammed doors and stomped upstairs, not saying a word to you .
You gave him a few minutes before following upstairs.
"Baby," you said softly while opening your bedroom door .
"Don't "baby" me ," he said .
You were taken back a little with his tone with you.
"What did I do ?" You asked .
"More like who ," John scoffed . "I know your cheating on me ."
He pushed past you and went to the bathroom.
"Hell no ," you said following him. "Me cheating on you . Why are you making these accusations ?"
"You and Nate, I saw the pictures of the two of you kissing and stuff. There's even a video ," he said his voice getting louder ,"My best friend, really (Y/N)?"
Nate.
"Show me what you saw and I think I have an explanation ,"you said.
"You have an explanation ," John repeated in a mocking matter.
"Just show me , John," you sighed.
He pulled out his phone and showed you the photos .
"Okay , I should have told you this sooner . Well , me and Nate should have ," you said.
"Tell me what ?" John stated .
"Well you didn't always live here in California and before I met you me and Nate dated ," I shrugged, slowly letting the words sink in.
"How didn't I know ?" He asked .
"We ended on good terms," you shrugged .
"But you still didn't tell me ," John stated .
"I'm sorry ."

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Part 2 ?