Hi Tiegan just going to let you know I have moved all imagines here, as I want to declutter my works. :) x
Your best friend was Jay McGuiness. He had invited you to come on tour with him and the rest of the band.
You and Jay had been friends for a long time. You had managed to keep your feelings for him to yourself until you met Nathan, he knew instantly you loved him. You asked him not to say anything and he swore to keep it quiet.
You had gone to the shop to get some popcorn and sweets etc because the boys had finished recording earlyand whilst Tom, Max and Siva hung out with their girl friends you, Jay and Nathan were going to watch films more so because Jay seemed fustrated.
You came back into the hotel room quietly as you heard Jay and Nathan talking. You stood against a wall next to the door that leads to the living area and listened in, not wanting to disturb them.
"But don't you think she needs to stop flirting with boys? She acts like such a slut sometimes." You heard Jay say curious as to who he was on about.
"No I don't. You're meant to be her friend she gets enough of that shit from jealous fans." Nathan said obviously annoyed.
"Well maybe the fans are telling the truth." Jay huffed.
You knew he was talking about you. You decided to be the bigger person. You walked into the room and sat next to Nathan. Placing the bag on the table. They sat in an awkward silence.
----------The next day----------
You were in the concert venue with Jay and Nathan. Jay was still acting differently.
"Hey." A boy said to you drawing your attention from the ground.
He was cute and American. "Hi." You blushed awkwardly.
You were talking to the boy and then what happened yesterday came into your mind. You quietly appologised to the boy before running off. You ran into the toilets. You locked yourself in a cubicle and sat on the toilet seat before bursting into tears. You heard the door open but you didn't care who heard you cry.
"Ti?" You knew it was Jay.
You ignored him. You were really hurting from what he said.
"What's wrong?" He asked you could see him leaning against the door.
"Why would you care I'm too slutty for you." You retorted.
"You heard that then?" He sighed.
"Yes I did Jay. I thought we were friends!" You yelled.
"We are. I guess because I had a bad day I took it out on you." He sighed.
You opened the door and went to the sink. You looked in the mirror and splashed your face with cold water. When you looked back up you could see Jay right behind you.
"I'm sorry. I really am. You're not a slut." He whispered in your ear.
"I know but do you how much it hurts coming from the person you love." You said wanting to cry again.
Jay didn't respond other than turning you around. "You love me?"
You nodded and looked down. He placed his fingers under your chin and made you look at him. He pressed a soft kiss to your lips.
"I promise I didn't mean it. You're too beautiful, too nice and too commited to be a slut." He said.
You smiled as he kissed you again.
