Imagines H.G.

Girl Crush

I know this might sound greedy but I feel like no one is enjoying this story. So if this imagine gets 4 votes I'll right another one. And only then.

Y/n POV

There he is.

There she is.

He already moved on. I guess I couldn't give him what he wanted. But she has.

I can tell by the way he looks at her, like she's the only person on earth...the way he used to look at me.

I could also tell he loved everything about her. Her long blonde hair. The sweet smell of her perfume. I want the ability to touch him like she does. To love him like she does.

I wish I was her. To say I 'envy' her would be an understatement. If I could switch places with anyone on this earth it would be her. She may not get everything she wants, but if I was her I would have everything I want. Him.

All I want is him. I adore him. I love him. I want him.

As he catches me staring I somewhat hope he sees the hurt it my eyes. The want for him. The loneliness without him. And most of all the jealousy for her.

I get up from the empty table in the cafeteria making my way in the opposite direction of them. I can feel his eyes burning into the back of my head. Tears brimming my eyes.

But he doesn't care. He doesn't need me.

He has her.

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I just wanted to say I love this song so much. K bye.