The 100 Preferences/Imagines

Not Just An Act | Bellamy Blake

English isn't my first language, so please excuse any mistakes.

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A/N: ARK BELL IS MY BABE!

(B/F/N) stand for "Best friend's name" / (B/N) stand for "Boy's name" / (E/B/N) stand for "Ex boyfriend's name".

Word Count: 1841 words.

Any chance you get of hanging out with your friends is good. Who doesn't like to gather the whole gang and just relax for a few hours, forgetting the problems of when you're alone? (Y/N) loved that, so she was that friend who was always planning to go out with her closest friends. And everyone seemed to get excited about it. But (Y/N) was the one feeling excited this time, because for the first time in a long time it wasn't her who was planning that, but (B/N), who was going to have a little party to celebrate his birthday.

Everyone who would be there was school friends, which meant they had to put up with a lot of shit together in that place, and the bond between them was pretty strong. But (Y/N), secretly, had her favorites in the crew: (B/F/N), the outgoing girl (Y/N) didn't even know how she'd come to be friends with; and Bellamy, the boy she was closest to, and who, because of that, knew many of her secrets that she had never told anyone else. She also knew some of his, though she knew they weren't all; he seemed to have a lot of secrets.

"Bell and (B/F/N) have arrived?" this was the first sentence out of (Y/N)'s mouth when (B/N) opened the door for her to enter his house.

The girl had lost track of time and the party seemed to have started some time ago. A pretty loud music played somewhere in the boy's house, and (Y/N) noticed some drinks on the table in (B/N)'s small living room.

Drinks. Her friends sucked when they were drunk. Normally, (B/F/N) would be the first to be out of herself, being followed by most of her friends. Most of the time, only (Y/N) and Bellamy would remain sober; him using the excuse of not being able to get home drunk or his mother would freak out or something.

"Yep. They're all in my room." at least (B/N) looked sober, a good thing.

But he seemed to be almost the only sober there. (B/F/N), as expected, staggered across the room toward the girl, going to greet her.

"(Y/N), my girl!" she exclaimed needlessly loudly as she squeezed (Y/N) into her arms.

Her friends began to chant her name. They were separated into little trios in the room; some talking, others drinking and some others dancing. The (Y/L/N) girl went through them all, going to sit on (B/N)'s comfortable bed.

"I thought you'd leave me alone with these people." she heard a male voice talk to her as someone sat next to her.

An excited smile appeared on her face as she saw Bellamy sitting there, holding a glass of something for her to drink. She took it happily, taking a sip. Moonshine. Probably (B/N) made some deal with some of the boys at the Agro station.

"Well, it's not me who always leaves friends waiting for them." she said playfully to him. Bellamy was known, at least for her, for always confirm that he'd go on the things she planned and never show up. "Just kidding." she hurried to say when she saw a guilty smile on his lips.

"No, you're right." he took a sip of his own glass. "I'll still make it up to you."

"Yes, of course. You're going to have to go out with me every time you said you'd." she chuckled, seeing a thoughtful expression on Blake's face.