Team 10 imagines and prefrences

Jake Paul: cheater? pt. 1

a/n: hey guys! i know i said i would stop but i took one more request. let me know if i should go back to writing even though it wouldn't be frequent!! :)

                            for Abbey
@Rose_Violet1
y/n pov:
it was currently 12:34 pm and you and your boyfriend of three years, Jake Paul, were cuddled up watching netflix in his room.
his arms wrapped around your waist while you lay your head against his chest. his left hand is interlaced with yours, while the other carresses your body.
the screen of us flashes colors infront of us and scenes played across it.
your eyes are glued to the tv, not daring to take your eyes off that beautiful angel in the movie. without realizing, your thoughts are coming out of your mouth in a whisper. you didn't even notice the pair of hazel eyes that admired your focus.
"damn, dave franco. how is it humanly possible to be that hot?!"
he chuckled at my comment.
i turned my head twords him and looked into those dreamy eyes of his.
"what" i scanned his face that had a smirk plastered across it.
"nothing" he turned away with the same smirk.

ding!

jake's phone went off, signaling it had a text.
he quickly snatched it before i could see anything, which made me slightly suspicious, though i shook it off.
i watched him smile at his phone out of the corner of my eye.
he quickly got up, causing me to plop down on to the matress unexpectedly. slipping on his shoes, his eyes were glued to the screen, as if he completely forgot about my existence.
"babe, where are you going?" i asked, concerned.
"uhm. nowhere, just to get some uh, food. yeah. food." he said, not making. eye contact with me.
before Chance was dating Tessa, he always used the excuse 'food' for sleeping with a girl.
i'm not trying to jusmp to conclusions or anything but i could tell he was lying.
he soon walked past me and ran out the door.
this is fishy
i thought to myself and just decided to be a super overprotective girlfriend and follow him. i mean, who wouldn't be the least bit paranoid?
i hopped into my car, careful that he wouldn't see me following him. it was a success! after about fifteen minutes, i got to the destination.
the airport?
i got out of my car and followed his steps.
i saw him on his phone once again and he smiled.
huh?
once he put his phone away, he started searching the crowd of people who had just landed.
his face lit up and he came up behind a skinny blonde girl and hugged her. she turned around and jumped into his arms as he twirled around.
my face fell.
before i knew it, tears were streaming down my face rapidly.
did three years mean nothing to him?
i turned away and ran to my car, immediately banging my head against the steering wheel.
even though it was LA, it was raining out.
how depressing.
i raced back to the team 10 house and slammed the door, running up the stairs and into what my used to be 'boyfriend's' room.
i shoved all my things into my bag and rushed out of that place, only to be bombarded with questions by other members. i mean, it was sweet of them to care so much, but right now i was filled with anger and disappointment.
the love of my life cheated on me.
tears kept flowing down my cheeks harder than before.
i got back in my car, only to be bothered by countless texts and calls. i'm assuming the team 10 members asked jake what happened.
i turned my phone on 'do not disturb' and drove away to y/f/h (your friends house).
you rung the doorbell.
"Y/n!" she exclaimed, only to realize the state that you're in.
"what happened?!" she asks, worry laced through her voice.
"h-he cheated!" i burst out into more tears, yet she envelopes me in a giant hug and lets me sob into her shoulder.
"that little fucker is going to get it from me! no one hurts my best friend!" she says, somehow causing you to laugh as she gives you a sad smile.

*Time skip bitches cause i'm a lazy ass mother fucker lol*
the next morning
i immediately got up and ran to the bathroom, feeling like i got punched in the stomach as i threw up.

*three hours later*
y/f/n came behind you and held your hair in a makeshift ponytail as your face was in the toilet.
once i wiped my mouth, i stood up and turned to y/f/n.
it was your fourth time puking today, and you got sort of concerned.
"uhm... this is really crazy, i know, but do you think you might be..."
my eyes widened.
"pregnant?" i whispered in shock.
we both ran to the store and picked up three different tests just incase.
i ran back in and peed on the stick.
"now we have to wait five minutes" i say, reading the box to y/f/n, who nods her head.
"what if i am? i'm not aborting it, you kow i don't believe in that!" i explain, throwing my hands up in the air.
"i don't know. look, i know this is hard, but you're going to be okay. no matter what" she states calmly while placing a hand on my shoulder.
i look down at my feet, tears forming.
i lost the love of my life yesterday, now i might be pregnant with HIS babies...
i sighed and tapped my foot in anticipation.
the alarm went off on my phone, signaling the five minutes were over.
i took a deep breath in and looked at the test...

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A/n- pt 2?