Cute Imagines...

Cute Derek Sanders Imagine

This is based off of the song "Terrible Things" by My Chemical Romance. Dedicated to Jaime, thx.

Warning: This is extremely sad :'(

Jaime's POV:

"Oh come on, J, you never go out!" My best friend, Daisy, pouts. She tugs on my shirt.

"You know that i'm not into partying." I tell her with a frown. She is always trying to get me to party, but its not really my thing.

"Come one, you might meet the one." She says with a smirk. She always teases me about being cliche' but I can't help but think we all have a soul mate.

"Fine," I mutter, "but I'm not drinking."

"Party pooper." She frowns before tugging me over to my closet.

"Now dress." She says, walking out of my room. She was already dressed she was pretty confident about getting me to come.

I put on a tank top that says 'The Killers' with a picture of a chainsaw under it. I also put on my black ripped skinny jeans and my black converse

"Pretty." She says, looking me over.

*

We arrive at the club and the music is blasting VERY loud.

"I'm going to hang out here." I tell her.

She nods, "Be boring."

She walks in and through the doors I can see that she's already grinding against a stranger.

I'm not very used to clubs, I've only ever been once and I didn't have a very good time.

I'm just hanging out when somebody taps on my shoulder. I turn around to see a boy with short brown hair and blue/green eyes.

"Hey," He says, "My friend can't stop looking at you and he doesn't have the guts to come over here." He finishes, pointing towards a guy with longish hair and brown eyes.

My heart starts to best a thousand times faster as we make eye contact. Everyone in the room seems to disappear and it's just me and him. I walk closer to him, suddenly getting a boost of confidence.

"Hi, I'm Jaime." I tell him with a smile.

"Derek." He says. I can't help but notice the love in his eyes. Something about him makes me trust him. Makes me want to hold him.

"Boy can I tell you a wonderful thing? I can't help but notice you staring at me. I know I shouldn't say this but I really believe, I can tell by your eye that you're in love with me." I say to him with all my heart.

He gives me a smile.

*

Me and Derek have been dating for a few weeks now and I feel as though I can tell him everything. We were laying in a cotton field, it was around midnight and we were laughing at the stars. We were slightly drunk, but we weren't wasted at all. We were in control of our selves.

It went silent and then he breaks the silence.

"Girl can I tell you a wonderful thing? I made you a present with paper and string. Open with care now I'm asking you please you know that I love you, will you marry me?" He asks with a smile. I nod furiously.

*

"You can do it, Jaime, push!" Derek tries to motivate me. I hear cries, indicating that the baby was here.

I look up to see Derek holding a bundle, smiling sweetly down at it.

"It's a boy, babe." He says, a tear coming out of his eye. He walks slowly over to me and lets me hold him.

"He's beautiful, he has your eyes." I tell him. I can't stop myself from smiling.

The doctor coughs. They ask Derek to leave the room and he does.

I look at them worriedly, "Is something wrong?"

They nod.

*

"Derek." I say, reaching across the table and taking his hand in mine. He gives me a smile and I nervously smile back at him. We had gotten a babysitter for the baby so I could deliver the news.

"Ye-" He starts to question but is cut off by the waitress asking us what we'd like.

"A salad would be nice, you babe?" He asks.

"I'm not hungry, thank you." I tell the waitress and she nods, walking away.

"It's kind if stuffy in here I think I need some air." I tell him, tears forming in my eyes. How do you deliver news like this?

He seems to notice the tears and immediately rushes to my side. "Baby?"

I shake my head and run outside. I need to tell him.

"Baby what's wrong?" He asks, putting a supporting arm around my shoulder.

"Boy can I tell you a terrible thing? It seems that I'm sick and I've only got weeks. Please don't be sad now I really believe, you are the greatest thing that ever happened to me." I tell him, and as soon as the words leave my mouth he's on his knees, crying into his sleeves.

"I'm sorry that I dragged you into my life." I tell him, kneeling down beside him and pulling him in for a hug.

*

"And now, if you'll all join me in a moment of silence in rememberable of Jaime Summers."

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"Son, I'm only telling you this because life... can do terrible things"