dolan twins imagines

scars |e| pt. 1

requested by Sammy_Dolan_Babes

summary : in which he makes you feel insecure leading to a fight.

The scar that covered your left cheek had always been your biggest insecurity.

One drunk driver and a head on accident is what left you with a scar.

No matter what, you always caught people starring at it. You didn't think much of it until you began to hear small snickers and laughs after the fact.

No amount of makeup covered it. It was always there.

You were standing in front of the dirty school bathroom mirrors inspecting the sad attempt you made at covering your scar.

You took a deep sigh before walking out into the hallways to be met with eyes.

Taking fast speedy steps, you finally arrived at your Art class.

"Good morning (Y/N)," Mrs. Penelope smiled kindly at you. She was your favorite teacher. She never treated you or even looked at you differently for your scar.

"Morning Mrs. Penelope," you smiled back before you heard the bell ring.

You sat in your seat and saw your long time crush, Ethan Dolan walk into the class.

Ethan is easily the most popular boy at school. Girls want him, Guys want to be him.

He sat in his seat which was right in your eye view. This boy was truly a sight to look at. He glanced up making eye contact with you causing you to quickly whip your head in the other direction.

"Okay class so today we will be painting a self portrait with water color so please get your materials and get started," Mrs. Penelope told the class.

You were quite the talented artist, Mrs. Penelope would often compliment you.

Preparing your canvas you saw Ethan had his eyes glued to you.

Swallowing the lump in your throat, you brought your focus back to your canvas. He was probably starring at the monstrous scar that covered your cheek.

You finally finished the portrait.

It was almost exactly perfect. It was just that scar. It ruined everything.

"Okay class, you may walk around and look at your classmates portraits. No touching and messing around with their portraits."

You fiddled with your fingers walking around looking at the faces of your classmates painted onto canvases.

You walked past Ethan's portrait and it was very unique. You had loved his choice of colors and his technique. Getting past your shyness, you decided to give him a compliment.

Slowly making your way up to him you stopped since he was right in front of your portrait, examining it with his friend Travis.

You stayed silent as you listened in to their conversation.

Ethan's pov :

"Girl's got some talent," Travis commented looking at (Y/N)'s self portrait.

"Yea," is all I said, agreeing.

She really is a spectacular artist.

I scanned Travis' face to copy him. He's the captain of the football team and I'm trying to get on his good side since he's the only guy on the team that I'm not super tight with.

"The only thing is," he started, "that thing on her face ruins it all."

My heart tightened. I know he wasn't talking about her scar.

"Her scar?" I asked.

"Yea, don't you think?" He nudged me.

I didn't agree at all but I wanted to get on his good side. What (Y/N) didn't hear wouldn't hurt her right?

"Yea dude, it's hideous, how could you live with something like that on your face," I lied through my teeth earning a chuckle from Travis.

What I didn't expect to hear was a little gasp.

I turned around to see (Y/N) standing there, eyes wide and mouth slightly apart in shock of what I had said.

Her eyes began to gloss up and I had never felt my stomach drop so low.

"(Y/N)-" I tried to talk to her.

"I just wanted to say I liked your portrait. You don't need to tell me what you think of mine, I've heard enough," she scoffed as a single tear rolled down her cheek, gliding past her scar.

"Wait-" I tried to call out.

"Excuse me Mrs. Penelope I'm really not feeling good may I be excused to the nurse?" (Y/N) asked in a shaky voice clutching her bag.

"Yes go ahead dear" she let her out of the class.

Mrs. Penelope turned her cold gaze to me and said, "Ethan I'd like to talk to you after class."

I guess she only heard what I had said and not Travis.

I nodded with my head down heading back to my seat.

Class dozed on as I stared at (Y/N)'s empty seat. The guilt was truly eating me alive. I didn't even know how she got the scar. How could I make fun of something like that.

The bell rang and the class zoomed out into the hallway.

I slowly walked to Mrs. Penelope.

"Yes Mrs. Penelope?" I chewed my cheek.

"Ethan I heard what you said about (Y/N) and her scar. I need you to know that that is absolutely unacceptable not only in my class but everywhere. Tell me Ethan do you know anything about her? About that scar?" Mrs. Penelope gazed deep into my eyes.

I slowly shook my head, ashamed of myself.

"She was in a car accident, it was a head on accident, drunk driver slammed into them. She protected her little brother from glass that flew straight at him which ended up deeply cutting her cheek. It's something that she's always been insecure with. You need to realize that your words deeply hurt her and it hurt me. She's a sweet girl with a big heart. A heart much bigger than the size of her scar. Go fix this. Go find her and apologize," Mrs. Penelope patted my back and lead me to the door.

"Yes mam," I replied before heading out the door.

I was going to make things right with her.

I wasn't going to let the most beautiful girl in the whole world slip from my fingers.

Hey guyyysss so I'm almost to 10K reads so I'll be doing a face reveal soon.

Do you guys have scars?? I have a small scar on my cheek and on my arm. I've also been feeling sick lately so bear with me 😂

More imagines will be coming this week.

Also if you cans have any questions about me, feel free to ask and I'll answer them in my face reveal/ get to know me 😊