Chandler Riggs Imagines | √

Brianna.

FIRST, I DON'T HAVE ANYTHING TOWARDS BRIANNA. SO DON'T COME UP TO ME SATING SHIT, ALRIGHT? BRIANNA ITS JUST FOR GIVING A TASTE TO THE CHAP. I DON'T KNOW, AND I DON'T REALLY CARE IF SHE IS LIKE THAT IN REAL LIFE. SHE'S A BITCH THAT MAKES FUN OF MEXICAN PEOPLE .I. SO SORRY LOVELIES, I'M JUST SAYING THAT IT PISSES ME OFF SOOOOO BAD.
ANYWAYS, ENJOY THE CHAP.

Chandler Riggs imagines - Brianna.

Your P.O.V.

"Why, Brianna?" I say crossing my arms around my chest. She's been bother me some time now, and it really pisses me off.
I can't really tell her anything because Chandler gets mad at me, and yes. I do have feelings for him. I think I'm jealous because I didn't know, or feel, I had feelings towards him, they just appeared when he and Brianna started dating.

She is so much experienced than him, and I don't really like her for him. I remember, when she was with Hana, he was so nice to his fans. And it changed.

He is always mad at me. And I don't even know why!!

"Because you have to stay away from him." She says in her bitchy tone.

I let out a laugh.

"Bitch, or I mean: Brianna," I say mockingly. Getting ready for the fight that is coming.
Chandler is a baby. "You don't have any claim on him." I smile, trying to 'proclaim' what is mine. Even tho he isn't mine.

"I do have. I am his girlfriend. You are just jealous." She says smiling, trying to make me more mad.

"At least I am a virgin..." I whisper, well not that whispering. She listened. That's the time when she lets out a slap. A slap on my face. Right cheek.

"What the hell?" I say, my hand touching my right cheek.

"Don't ever call me like that?" She says, seriously.

"How did I call you? Bitch, slut?" I say rolling my eyes to her hand, getting ready to stop her next act. "Because if I did, I wasn't not lying." I say, smiling.

She moves her hand again to slap me again, I stop it.

While I'm grabbing her wrists I say:

"You little bitch, if you lye any other finger on me," I begin. "You're dead." I finish letting her hand off my bite.

She groans and go to the door, leaving me alone in the room.

I lye on the un-made bed, and smile.

"Y/N?" I hear Chandler knocking from the outside.

"Ugh," I say, standing up. "Come in!" I finish turning my head to the mirror to see if Brianna's slap didn't do anything.

"Oh, Y/N what happened?" He says getting closer to me, trying to touch my face.
I grin and move a little my head to the opposite side. "What's wrong?" He says, leaving a gasp.

"Please," I say moving my head toward the bed, pointing him to sit down. "Brianna slapped me." I say 'nervously'. I don't really care is he believes me or not. He's under Brianna's spell.

"Ugh," he groans. "There you go, Y/N. Why don't you accept you're jelous?" He says, sitting up straight.

I groan, "alright." I begin with a sigh. "I am jealous, happy?" I say making a is-that-what-you-wanted? Face.

"Happy." He affirms, taking carefully my hand. Wrapping my hand on his, he leans to kiss it. Gently.

I have chills, and smile.

"Chandler," I say, inhaling. "This is not right." I say, moving my hand to lye it on my thigh. "You got Brianna," I finally say.

"She can wait..." He says leaning in, eating my mouth. I groan, pushing his chest back.

"No," I sigh. "Please." I say licking my lips, so he can be inside me. "Can we-" I started when I was cut off.

"Chandler?" Brianna said, on the other side of the door.

With his body ontop of mine, he pulls back.

"Hey," he begins. He licks his lips, nervously. "Uhm," he finally said.

A silence crashed the room.

I groan, and get up.

I make my way to the door when Brianna pulls my chest back.

"What were you doing with him?" She says, fitting her eyes on my body. Like of she is reading every single dark secret of me.

"Giving him what you can't." I say, smiling. Winner smile. I get away from her grip and push her back with my shoulder.

"Slut," she says, still not enter to to the room.

I stop, process what she just said and turn all my body against her of a slam.

"What did you say?" I say, crashing my forehead on her forehead.

A/N:

Sorry, Daryl Dixon has been in my head all day😍❤ DADDY AF.

End of A/N.

"You are the slut," I say unsticking my forehead of hers. "If you ever: Lye a finger on me OR you tell me slut," I say, reading every single dark secret of her. "You're dead." I finish, pushing her to room. Closing the door of a slam.

I don't really care if Chandler gets mad at me. He always does, because of her.

He looks up for her like if she is a part of his.

I get he is in love.

But he is a dick to his fans, including me.

Does he find satisfaction in  hating on us? Like if we were after Brianna came?

I seriously miss Hana so freaking much.

I run to front door, take a deep breath and head home. Smiling of my winning.

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Hey, I really know this sucks BUT I like it lolpz, I hope you do too.
I really want to like her, I really do.
BUT she is too grown up :///
I hope he is happy and she is too😊💕
I love you guys and thank you so much for the BIG support you have given me😍❤