Thomas Brodie Sangster Imagines

Always the best friend, never the girlfriend. (2)

Thomas's POV
(In the cafe, after Y/N had saw them)

I walked out of the toilets and back to where Bell and I were sitting. As I passed the front counter, the TV above caught my attention. It was playing the movie 'how to train your dragon'. It was also me and y/n names favourite movie when we were younger. I smiled at the thought.
Shit. Shit shit shit shit. Y/N! We planned a movie night at hers! I quickly raced back to our table. "Bell, list-" I was cut off.
In front of me, was Bell, sitting on another guys lap, making out. What the fuck is she doing? I ripped her off of the guy and punched him straight in the jaw. He kinda got the message and sprinted away.
"YOU!" I yelled at Bell. She whimpered.
"Babe it's not what it looks like" she whined, clinging onto my arm. I pushed her off.
"Just four months, Bell. Just fucking four months and you've already done this!"
My mind drifted off to Y/N. Four months, I've avoided her. I'm such an idiot! I bit down on my lip and turned around, ignoring Bells cries.
I rushed out the door.
Damn it Y/N why didn't you tell me?
It was pouring outside, hours had passed since 6, when I was suppose to turn up.
You idiot. She tried. She tried to tell you. But it was you. You didn't even give her a second glance before turning away to Bell.
"FUCK!" I yelled, punching the brick wall next to me. My knuckles had blood and bruises forming.
I saw two figures walking towards me. Well, more like a murderer with a dead body of his victim slumped over his shoulder. Shit Tommy not the time to joke. As he walked closer, I saw that it was Dylan (O'Brien if you wish), my good friend.
I ran up to him.
"Man do you know this girl?" He huffed out, dropping her off of his shoulder. I walked closer. It was y/n! Thank god!
"Yes damn it Dylan it's y/n! Remember her?" I asked, taking her from him. Her body was freezing cold, all her clothes drenched from the rain. I took off my jacket and wrapped her in it. I moved the strands of hair away form her face. Her lips were trembling.
"Shit man, I found her crying in the alley, here, let her stay at yours or something, I gotta go, sorry mate"
I hugged her closer and tried to warm her up.
Wait crying in the alley?
"Wait what doyou mean crying?" (Imagine he said that with the voice when Jake (Accused) was arguing with his mother about the gun) my face broke into a frown and I looked down at the sleeping girl in my arms. I shut my eyes tightly and wiped away the tears that fell quickly. My heart broke for her.
"I dunno, she kept whispering your name too, look, take care of her" he said, before running off.
I hugged Y/n tight to my body and picked her legs up too, so I was holding her bride style.
"What have I done?" My voice broke at the end.

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