Sidemen Imagines

•minishaw (2)

Simon's POV~

I'm at school right now and the worst thing I hate about it... Is that everyday when I have freaking English, Harry and that bimbo of a slut Andrea is snogging right next to me their moaning is fucking disgusting, it makes me want to puke.

Harry is my best friend and all but when he is around that plastic bimbo, he turns into an asshole.

someone gauge my eyes out, I'm losing my shit.

they stealing my fucking edges.

"MR ANDERSON! CAN I PLEASE MOVE FUCKING SEATS?!" I screamed as everyone looked at me.

"Mind your language and why do you want to move seats?" He asked.

is he really this fucking stupid?

can someone bring me a book to throw at this teachers head?

can't he see that there's two people beside me snogging their face off like they are getting ready to get undressed and start fucking.

I'm gay but people already know that.

"Alright, "Mr Anderson" you want to fuck around with me but when I fail English and my parents comes down at me with an axe... I'll haunt you because you couldn't do one fucking thing!" I said packing my things and taking the paper home for homework again for the 6th time this week.

I packed my bag and walked out.

First of all... What does Harry see in that bimbo anyways?

Second of all: What is he trying to prove? Is he trying to make me jealous?

For fuck sake, Harry! You are fucking with my feelings...

what?

I have a crush on him?

nah nah, the last time I had a crush on someone or something was my play station 4.

😂😩^^

fuck sake.

I left the classroom and found somewhere else to be rather hearing those sex noises in my ears. I decided to sit outside where nobody usually goes and just sat there trying to clear my mind.

"Why can't Harry see that I'm in love with him?" I said quietly only I could hear.

I got up and decided to go home, my parents aren't in but they never are home. I started walking home until I heard running behind me, I ignored it because it could be someone running for the bus.

"Simon!" I heard my name being yelled.

I turned around to see Harry catching up with me, I turned around and carried on walking.

I finally got into my house and let Harry in as I walked into my bedroom threw my bag onto the floor because I had zero fucks, if it went out of the window.

I am so savage bitch...

"Simon, what's wrong?" He said.