Vanossgaming Crew One shots

VanossGaming - Lies

I thought I had my whole school experience planned. Stay away from boys, study, get good grades, graduate. Simple and easy.

That is what I thought. Never had I actually believed I would be bullied for acting the way I do. Choosing books over people. Late study nights over parties. My bed over boys.

It was the same thing day after day. Thrown down, beaten, and I go home acting like everything is alright.

My parents don't care what I do. They trust that I'm an innocent girl. And I am. I've never done anything wrong. No drinking, smoking, sex, I haven't even had my first kiss yet. The worst I've done is self harmed.

But people don't need to know about that.

One day though, I was walking to my locker when one of the popular girls pushed me down, knocking my books everywhere. Her and her friends were all laughing and throwing insults at me.

Suddenly, a familiar boy with a red jacket and black hair pushed one of the girls out of his way and held out his hand to me.

I hesitantly took it and he pulled me up.

"Evan, what the fuck are you doing?" The girl said, furious. Evan pulled me to his side protectively.

"I'm helping her get away from you and your bimbo friends." He said sternly. My eyes widened as I looked up at him.

No one has ever stood up for me before. The girls all walked away and I bent down to pick up my books.

Evan also picked them up. He handed me my book and a few papers before giving me a small smile.

"U-uhm. Thank you. I'll just go now." I mumble while trying to walk away. He grabbed my wrist, pulling me backwards.

"You can't just leave without giving me your name." He said. I blinked at him a couple times wondering if he was serious.

"My name is (Y/N). Thank you for helping me." I mumbled. Evan smiled and reached for something in his back pocket.

"Phone number?" He asked. I looked down at his cell phone and grabbed it, typing in my number, before handing the phone back to him.

"I'll talk to you later." He said before walking away.

      ~Timeskip~

It's been three months and now Evan and I are dating. He asked me to come over to his house to talk about something. What? I don't know.

"Hey babe." He said while opening his door and kissing my cheek. I walked inside and say my backpack down by his front door. Because Evan turned eighteen at the beginning of the year he moved out of his parents house and got his own apartment.

"What did you want to talk about?" I ask. He tenses up a little bit before continuing to walk to his room.

"Us." He said blatantly. I muttered a few curse words under my breath but continued to follow him.

As we entered his room he jumped onto his bed and held his arms out. I sat down with him and he wrapped his arms around my waist.

"Do you ever want us to be something more?" He asked me. My eyebrows furrowed in confusion as I looked at him.

"What do you mean?"

"I mean do you want to have a future with me. Like kids, getting married?" He asked again.

"Well yeah of course."I told him. He smiled and pulled me down to him, so that I fell on his chest.

"Great." He said before kissing me on the lips. I was surprised for a moment before I began to kiss back.

Soon his lips trailed down to my neck and the collar of my shirt before I pushed him back lightly.

"I can't." I say before standing up. Evan sighs and pulls me back down to his chest.

"Cuddle with me?" He asked. I nodded and he pulled the blanket over us before wrapping his arms tightly around me.

After a few minutes his phone began to go off wildly on the table next to me. I checked to see if he was awake before grabbing his phone and looking at his messages.

There... there was a picture of me with my hands in Evans hair as he kisses my neck. He sent it to his friends with a caption saying "finally got the whore to kiss me."

I looked through all of the texts that followed it.

"Ew, can't believe you kissed that."
"Can't believe you actually put up with her for three months. Gross."

And so many different comments making fun of me. Tears streamed down my face as I stood up suddenly, causing Evan to wake up.

"I'm leaving you little prick." I say while storming my way out of his bedroom.

"Wait (Y/N), why?" He asked as he trailed behind me.

"Because I'm apparently a slut. I'm gross. I'm a that. Your friends don't know why you've put up with me for three months. You see Evan, I thought you were different." I cry as I pick up my bag and open the door, slamming it behind me as I leave.

           ~Anada Timeskipooooooo~

I sat on the edge of a tall brick building looking at the pavement below me. I could feel somebody sit beside me as I took another drink of the strong alcohol.

"You know, I always remembered you to eat sweet things when you were sad. Never this." His voice said. I chuckled and looked at him.

"Well, candy is dandy but liquor is quicker." I said while laughing. Evan sighed and took the bottle away from my hands.

"I never meant anything that I said. They, my friends, they dared me to date you. But that is the best thing I've ever done. Because I fell hopelessly in love with you. I shouldn't have said those things. I was out of line. And I regret that, so much. And, I would really appreciate it if you would take me back. Please." I looked into his chocolate eyes and poked his cheek.

Maybe it was the alcohol, or maybe it was because I actually love this douche. But yes, I took him back.
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       -DAB