Magcon Boy Imagines

Sam Wilkinson Imagine

Your P.O.V

I walked in from a long day at work to find some oddly looking heels in the hallway of the shared apartment of mine and Sam. I walked up the steps and called his name but I didn't hear anything.

As I walked into the bedroom my heart sunk and I felt tears stream down my cheek.

"Y/N when did you get back?" He asked as the blonde girl pulled away from the heated make out session they were having. Sam looked guilty and I ran down the stairs and grabbed my bag before walking out the door.

"Y/N come back!" He shouted as I stopped and turned around with tears in my eyes.

"Who do you think I am Sam? I'm not someone who should be played with! I loved you and you forgot that! Just leave me alone! You missed our anniversary, our date tonight? I love you but I'm sorry you can stay with that slag! I'm going to Jack and Jack's house! Don't bother calling!" I screamed running to my car and driving to Jack and Jacks house.