Vic Fuentes

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TW: Suicide Attempt, Eating Disorders and Self Harm Mentions. This must be boring for you all xD. Enjoy.

Y/N POV:

"Darling you'll be ok. Now come with me yeah? You're better than this!" That's all it took. For me to stop. My best friend to look so hurt.
Oh, let me explain.
I was sat on the edge of a bridge. A high one at that. I'd spent years, YEARS, of feeling hopeless. Breaking down and crying for no reason. Being beaten up almost every day at school. My parents were never around. I had no friends but one. Vic. My best friend. The one person in the world who really knew me. Knew all my secrets. Helped me stay strong. But he was out of town. I broke all my promises. Promises to eat, not to cut or burn or pull at my hair. As soon as he was gone, I felt lost. Like my strength went with him. So there I was, sat at the edge of a bridge that hung suspended over traffic rushing below me. Sat at the end of my life.
Vic always saved me. And I was almost waiting for him to come along and rescue me again but I didn't really want him to. I wanted this right? I wasn't sure anymore.
My phone started buzzing. Vic! Vic... NO! I threw my phone down into the traffic and watched it shatter.
"How did I know you'd do that? Hey angel?"
"Vic! Fuck off..." I was overjoyed to see him back, but he wasn't meant to save me!
"Oh! Thanks! Come on you need to stop this sweetheart!" I just sighed. It was the worst feeling, his disappointment. It was worse when he went to hold my hand. He saw them. All the new cuts, some still bleeding. And how skinny I had become.
"I-"
"No! You promised me, Y/N! Why?!" He screamed. He was never this mad at me. He always kept calm and made me happy again. That was the way Vic was. And I loved him for it. I was in love with my best friend. And it hurt.
"Vic-"
"No. Let me speak! I'm sorry won't cut it! Because I stand by every day. And I watch you self destruct. And I won't do it anymore! Stop! Please... please stop sweetheart! I can't watch someone I love do this!" When he said that he loved me, it felt like my heart was ripped out of my chest. I loved him too. But not the way he loved me. He loved me like a sister. I loved him like... a lover. So I did what any irrational person would do.
I jumped.

Vics POV

Without even thinking, my hand shot out to save her.
"Uh-"
"No," was all I said. No more excuses.
"But Vic just let me speak!" She yelled.
"What?!" I yelled back.
"I'm sorry..." she whispered.
"What did I just say?!" I screamed. I couldn't take this. The girl I was in love with just didn't want to live? How could I live with that?!
"Whatever! Just get out of my way, I'm out of here..." she demanded.
"Come on Y/N-" it was her turn to cut me off.
"You know what?! I'm done!" She screamed as she flung herself towards the edge of the bridge. But I caught her by the waist and easily pulled her back, considering her weight. All I got in response was her sobbing as she turned in to me. I held her tight, feeling like if I let go, she'd disappear.
"Darling, you'll be ok. Now come with me yeah? You're better than this!"
"No. No I'm not! If I was then I wouldn't be doing this!"
"You need to stop saying things like that! I can't bear to see you do this to yourself when I love you so much!" I cried. I meant every word.
"Stop saying that..."
"What? Why? Don't you... you don't love me back?" I was breaking inside. I knew she wouldn't feel the same. And now I wanted to do what she tried to. That's how I felt.
"I love you differently ok?!" And my heart felt like it had been ripped up. Until she continued talking. "I love you as more than a friend ok? Now feel free to lea-"

Y/N POV:

"I love you as more than a friend ok? Now feel free to lea-" he cut me off it the best way possible. As rain started to fall around us, I felt his soft, warm lips on mine. It took me a while to kiss back, shock paralysing me. But I broke free and kissed him back, his hands on my waist, pulling me closer and my hands entangled in his hair. We couldn't have been any closer to each other. His tongue glided across my bottom lip, asking for entrance. I gladly accepted and our tongues danced together. As we reluctantly pulled away, he chuckled.
"What did you think I meant all those times  I said that I loved you?" He asked.
"We're friends! What did you think I thought?" I laughed.
"Just friends?"
"Depends. What do you want to do?"
"Y/N, be my girlfriend. Please," he begged. I responded my kissing him gently and nodding, too happy to speak. "I love you!"
He was practically shouting. I laughed.
"I love you too, now can we go. It's cold and I never want to see a bridge again," I told him. He nodded and took my hand, leading me back home. With him.

Not too long I hope. And not as bad as the others! xD I hope you guys enjoy my work. ❤️

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