Lauren Jauregui Imagines

-F.F.F-

"You fucking lied to me!"

"I'm sorry! I just-I needed to."

"You didn't! You didn't do anything but just stand there! What are you? Like how am I supposed to call you a friend now?"

"Y/N, please I didn't mean it."

"You did! You fucking did! Fuck you for making me believe that we could be friends! You are just another friend that just fucked with me! Fuck you!"

"Y/N! Wait! Please!"

I ran out of her room down the stairs to see her family in the living room staring at me with worried written all over their faces. I shook my head at them before heading out of the house running somewhere that wasn't here.

I ended up at some empty field that I hardly knew and sat on the grass letting all of my thoughts out. Fuck man, why did I trust her?

-A few Hours earlier-

"Look, she's only your friend because of your Dad. He's famous, he's fucking rich, she's fucking using your ass. She's not your friend." Some blonde cheerleader told me.

"Whatever." Was what I said trying to walk right pass her but she push me back making me hit the lockers.

"Whatever? What do you mean whatever? Bitch, did you not hear what I just said?" She asked looking at me like if I was fucking crazy.

"Why should I believe you? You know nothing but just know how to put people down, so just fuck off." I spat pushing her back but the next thing I knew was a slap to my face.

"What's going on here?" I hear a raspy voice.

"Oh look! It's her, Lauren Jauregui, the girl that's just using your ass for money!" I hear a bitch say making her friends laugh. "Right Lauren, your not her friend?"

I look at Lauren and waited for her to say something but she only stood there looking guilty and nervous.

"Is it true Lauren?" I asked her, she opens her mouth but then closes it. Wow, wow....I shook my head pushing by her thinking what a fool I am.

-end-

"Fuck fake friends!" I yelled out into the empty field.

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A/N: Fuck them like, for real...