Imagine

I Messed Up (2)

*Y/N's POV*

"You know I love your eyes."

"Why?""It's just blue."

"Why can't I love your eye color?"

"Just shut up and come lay down.""You always have to be extra."she rolls her eyes at my attempt at being sweet.

"Aww, I was just trying to be sweet."The huge frown on my face is evident.

"Stop being a pussy."

"heyheyhey that's not a nice word.""I don't have to take this from you."

"Fine, I'm sorry but come here."

"Are you gonna hit me?"I squint my eyes, I always fall into the trap.

"No..."she's very amused."Come hereeeeee"

"If you stopped being mean I might've done it the first time."Crossing my arms I try to keep my intimidating stance.

"Mistakes were made."

"Obviously."

"Y/nnnnnnnnnn."

"Y/nnnnnnnnnn."I mock her whining tone.

"Fine you can sleep alone if you'd like?""The choice is yours."

"nononononono."I climb into the bed wrapping my arms around her waist pulling her into my front while cuddling my face into her neck.

"Mmh.""That's what I thought."I can sense the smirk on her face.

After a few minutes of comfortable silence she rolls over to lay on my chest while giving me a peck on my lips half asleep. (I can get kisses in fanfics but not in real life...great)

I hear my phone vibrate on the nightstand and look over to see I had received a message.

Wait...

I couldn't have read that right.

Grabbing my phone I squeeze my eyes tightly and open them just to be sure I'm seeing this right.

Lauren:Hey :)

The hell...

A/N:When you're depressed, have anxiety, have no friends, your parents don't love you, and you have horrible grades. lol.

look at my future.I can see it now.

*Insane teen jumps in front of bus number 69**Suicide letter claims 69 is life*