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"Hey sexy." Jake cat called from across the room. "We need to talk." I said tearing up, I had been so emotionally drained the past week and I had to tell somebody about it. "Okay." He said following me upstairs. He shut the door behind him and I wiped my eyes. "What's wrong?" He smirked, biting on his lip. "I don't want to do this anymore." I said quietly. He frowned, dropping his arms and losing his smirk. "What do you mean?" I felt a tear roll down my cheek. "Whatever this is. I'm so done with it Jake." I said motioning between us. He looked confused, but his eyes were a little teary. "This Jake. This game, this is not enjoyable, it never was. My feelings are getting hurt. I like you and when I told you I didn't think you'd act like this. I'm done playing your stupid games." I sobbed. He reached out to hold my hand, but I pulled away.

I walked over to my window and dragged my palms down my face. "I can't believe you think I was playing games..." He mumbled. "YOU ARE! You've not given me a straight answer on whether or not you want to be with me. And to be completely honest I think you've pretty much fucked it up now." I shouted. He stood there and looked pretty gutted. "I would do anything to fix this Y/N." He said. Those words mean so much yet I know he didn't mean them..."Get out. I told you that I'm done with this." I said turning to face him. He grabbed my hand. "Let me fix this. I'll prove how much you mean to me. I swear."

**3 DAYS LATER**

I woke up with the most sickening nervous feeling, but I was ridiculously excited- we all were. It was about to be the most incredible night of our lives. Just one week ago, we announced a pop up concert in the middle of L.A free of charge, but for the fans who have been there since the beginning. We reached out to families, friends, and the fans themselves and gave them an incredible, one time opportunity. To have a meet and greet with us after the show. Just 50 people were picked, but I couldn't be more excited. 

I got up and went downstairs. Everyone was on a high, but I hadn't spoken to Jake for 3 days. He promised he'd prove he wanted to be with me, he liked me, that he could fix what he's done. But, nothing. My happy ever after has been shattered, I feel so alone, and played and like a mug. I can't believe I let myself fall for Jake Paul.

We all got ready and everyone had some item of merch on. I had my merch on- one of the T-shirts, but a customized cropped version and a denim skirt. I was wearing my knee high, lace up boots and had a hoodie in case I got cold. We got to the venue and it was huge, I did feel so nervous. I looked around at the lights, speakers and hundreds upon hundreds of seats. "Hey." It was Justin. He rested his hand on my back. "This is amazing." I said, sighing in awe. "It is, I can't believe it." He said. "How are you holding up?" He asked, dropping his arm to his side. He stood in front of me. I swallowed my tears, ignoring the tingling feeling in the back of my throat, I ran my tongue across my teeth and looked down to my manicured nails. "Okay I guess. I've definitely given up hope." He nodded. "Well stay strong okay?" He said, rubbing his hand on my bare arm. "Thank-you Justin." I hugged him and I walked over to the girls.

Jake:

Justin came over. "It worked, she thinks you don't care. She said she's given up hope." He said quietly. Chance grinned. "She has no idea dude." Anthony said. "God I just wanna tell her, I hate the thought of her being upset." I sighed.

Y/N:


The show started and right in the middle Jake paused. The next song didn't start. Suddenly, I was being dragged off stage by Erika. A spotlight shone on Jake. "What's going on?" I hissed, she hit my arm. "Shhh." Jake took a long, deep breath. "I have made a lot of little mistakes in my life, the press has been kind enough to try to ruin me for that. But, recently I made quite a big mistake. There is someone in my life, who means a lot to me. They're the only person that knows me inside and out. She's beautiful, smart, funny, caring and loving. She told me she liked me and I dealt with it like an immature teenager. I was scared of my own feelings for an amazing girl. I need to make it up to her. So, I'm telling you guys; in life you have to be brave, you have to be bold and honest with yourself. You only live once. So,..." Erika nudged me forwards, my eyes full of the happiest tears. "Y/N, will you be my girlfriend?" I walked onto the stage and nodded bashfully. I went over and hugged him tightly. "You are amazing." I smiled. Everyone ran on stage and hugged us. It was the biggest stomach flipping, butterflies flying and emotions soaring moment of my life.

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