Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

N.M/D.L - Moving On.

• Hey I was wondering of u could do a Nate imagine where u are Derek ex girlfriend and u start to date Nate thx bye😁

--Derek's POV--

I miss her smile, her laugh, her kisses, her rants about her bad days, her gloating about her good days, her amazing body. I threw it all away for a lousy one night stand, a drunken mistake. That girl had nothing on Y/N, she was a nightmare in bed and one of those girls Y/N hates, but I was drunk - I had no idea what I was doing at the time.

I haven't seen Y/N in person since we broke up, only pictures on Instagram and if she's determined to make me jealous of what I'm missing then she's doing a great job.

But tonight, tonight is different...I'm actually in the same room as her, my beautiful ex. The woman of my dreams, the cause of my heartache.

She stands across the room, laughing until her hearts content with a friend of hers. I wasn't going to attend this house party but I had a feeling about it, I now know what that feeling was: Y/N.

I wonder if I should go talk to her, what she'd do or how she'd react to seeing me after so many months. I swig down the rest of my drink before tossing the empty cup to the side and making my way over to her.

Within a metres distance, an arm slides around her waist, his lips meet hers in a short, sweet kiss. The feeling feels like somebody had just stabbed me right in the middle of my heart.

She's moved on.

With a friend of mine. Nate Maloley.

He stands beside her, a proud smile on his face. A smile that I want to rip off with my bare hands.

Quickly glancing to her side, Y/N notices me and allows the smile to fall off of her soft lips. The whole world stops as we stare into eachother's eyes, the eyes I've been dreaming of for months. "Y/N-"

She pulls out of Nate's hold and rushes off, disappearing in the sea of drunk dancers. Nate's eyes follow her with a frown on his face before spotting me, stopping to glare at me.

With two big steps, I grab the neck of his t-shirt and push him up against the wall, my eyes filling with tears of a heartbreak. "What the fuck are you doin' here?" Nate asks, grabbing the neck of my own t-shirt.

Ignoring his question, I grit my teeth. "Don't you fucking dare, how could you?" I seethe, my vision blurring due to the amount of water filling up my eyes. "You know how much she means to me, how much I love her, you know this would kill me."

"It was months ago, Luh, she deserves to be happy, I make her happy now." He replies, shoving me away once finding my weak point.

I hold off punching him and run off to find Y/N, Nate splits off to find her too and it's in that moment I can only hope to find Y/N before him.

Stumbling out of the house, onto the porch, I see her small curled up body sitting on the porch steps. Her forehead rests of the tops of her knees, concealing her face. "Y/N," I sigh out, wiping my eyes with the backs of my hands. "Y/N." I repeat, plopping down beside her.

She shuffles away, looking in the opposite direction so I cannot see her face. I lift my hands and turn her head, crying again with the feel of her smooth skin on my hand. "Don't fucking touch me." She snaps, pushing my hand away.

Tears fall from my eyes hearing her say that. She loved my touch, she loved the feel of me against her. "Don't say that."

"What do you want?" She asks, her eyes shiny with tears.

"I want to talk to you, to explain what I never had the chance to when you walked out." I answer, trying my best to hold onto her hand but she keeps pushing me away.

"You broke my heart Derek, I had every right to walk out. You promised I was the only one, you promised you wouldn't do what you done. You broke my heart. You were my first love, Derek, I'll never forgive you."

I sit there speechless, crying with a broken heart. The door opens and Nate walks out, glaring at me again. "Y/N j-just know that I'm sorry, and always remember that I love you, forever and always remember." Nate helps her to her feet and guides her away from the house, looking back at me over his shoulder.

I remain on the steps, crying as I watch the love of my life walk away in the arms of what used to be one of my good friends.