Brad Simpson Imagine - Every fans dream

part eleven
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you had left brad for a while because you got a bit more confident and everyone was talking to you. the music was so loud and everyone was so drunk. it was going better than you expected. you were having heaps of fun. jack and max these boys from you school that were pretty popular started walking over to you. they made you feel comfortable. they were getting really close. "y/n where's your pussy boyfriend. did he leave to go hang out with his boyfriends from there gay boy band" one of them said. "maybe you should make us your boyfriend, we'll treat you better. help you with your needs. the needs that a real man can give you" you were getting really mad and they started touching your face and body. you tried to push them away but you couldnt and before you knew it one of them was kissing you. yuck. they were a horrible kisser. they grabbed your jaw and pushed there lips really hard on to yours. you hated this you wanted them to leave. and then they pulled away from the kissed and while you can, you screamed. "STOP" and luckily a few other boys heard. "guys back off leave her alone" they said and the other boys walked away smirking. "thanks a lot. those guys are creeps" you said to this guy "oh it's fine, I'm justin. your Y/N right?" "yeah I am, hi justin. sorry I have to go I have to go find my boyfriend" you needed to find brad you wanted to go home.
you searched the house for brad and you couldn't find him so you went up stairs. maybe he went in a room to cool off or something, you looked through the rooms and no brad. then you got to the end room. and opened it. then. your world froze. your heart stopped. you couldn't breathe. how could he do this. no. you screamed in horror. like you were getting murdered that type of scream. "BRAD" you had tears running down your face. he had his hands all over her both shirtless making out on the bed. I hate that slut. "HOW COULD YOU BRAD, I HATE YOU!" he turned around in shock. his lips red and his hair messed up. before you could hear him saying anything you ran down stairs crying your eyes out. when you turned the corner to see justin. "Y/N what's wrong" he said and hugged you. you couldn't breathe or talk. how could brad do this to you.
(BRADS POV)
Y/N had left me for a while during the party and I just spoke to a few people from her school trying to get to know her friends a bit better, they were all really nice and treated me like a normal person witch I liked. after a while I went to find y/n. but. then. then I saw her. she was kissing another guy. what. why would she do this. I was so mad, I just turned around and walked off. I was fuming and wanted to punch something. the girl I love is kissing someone else, but now I no. she obviously doesn't love me. she just wanted me for my fame. I can't believe this. I was so angry. then I saw Chloe. and I'm not gonna lie she was hot, and that ass. ugh fuck. then she walked over. "Simpson baby your all alone" she said running her finger down my chest to my jeans. "Chloe where can we go to be private" "come with me" she said leading me upstairs to her room. I laid her down and kissed down her neck. "fuck Chloe your so hot" I said letting out small moans as she pulled on my hair. we kissed, our tongues moving together. then she pulled off my top. and she kissed my chest. "oh now this is a bit unfair, I better take your dress off " you said pulling it off leaving her breasts exposed in her bra. "fuck Chloe" you nibbled her collar and down her neck to her boobs. I kissed between both boobs and she moaned. "ugh brad" she said. then the door swung open. shit someone from the party walked in. but no. you turned around to see Y/N standing there. "BRAD" you heard her scream. it was high pitched and broke my heart. what have I done. how could I do this to her. before I could say anything she had run off. "brad don't leave, forget about her" Chloe said pulling my neck down to her lips. "no Chloe this was a mistake" I got up and put my top on and ran down stairs to find y/n. but I couldn't find her. where was she. what have I done.
(YOUR POV)
justin took you outside. you still finding it hard to breathe. your brain wasn't working. how could he does this. he said he loved me. no. no. this can't be happening. 'Y/N what's wrong, please tell me. did those guys from before do something' he said rubbing your arm. you started to calm down a little but still hysterical 'justin. I walked in on brad and' you couldn't get the words out. your throat had a huge lump in it and it wouldn't come out and you started balling again' he pulled you close. 'Y/N what did he do" "he was with Chloe, they were practically naked, all over each other. he told me he loved me. justin. I love him what did I do" you felt close to justin even though you just met him a few minutes ago. "what the fuck" you heard someone say coming around the corner. it was brad. I know his voice. you pulled away. and looked at brad, he looked like a mess. "Y/N talk to me" you looked over to justin and motioned him to leave. "I'll be around the corner if you need" he said touching my shoulder. he walked past brad staring him down and brad bowed his head. looking upset with arms cross. "Y/N I'm sorr-" you cut him off, "brad save it" you said still crying. he walked over to you and touched your hand. "baby please" you pulled away and looked up. "don't you dear call me that" "Y/N" he said with tears pulling up in his eyes. "NO SHUT UP. SHUT UP. I HATE YOU. DONT TALK TO ME EVER AGAIN" You screamed, tears running down your face. then justin came around the corner. "I think you should leave brad" brad walked away just about to cry. he hurt you and you couldn't never forgive him.