Waterparks Imagines

Geoff~Eleven

I was currently in the bathroom at a party, pissed off at Geoff. Somebody Else by The 1975 was blasting through the speakers as I sat in the bathtub, crying out of frustration.

I had met him When he stumbled into my 3rd period Social Studies, looking quite flustered and embarrassed. I hadn't paid much mind then, he was just another boy. Then things changed. We talked. Alot. Next thing you know, I have feelings for this guitar playing, game loving nerd.

But, of course, it's unrequited. I caught him with his tongue down a girls throat just a few minutes beforehand. My heart stopped.

Thus leading to the present, me jealous over something so stupid and irrelevant to him. after all, i am just his best friend.

My thoughts were disturbed by some dipshit banging on the door and yelling that he needs to piss. I groan and run a hand through my messy hair before opening the door and walking past the drunken asshole. I didn't bother looking for anyone, specifically, Geoff, so I took it to myself to just leave.

Not gonna lie, having your heart broken multiple times takes a toll on you, thus why a few traitor tears ran down my face as I was met with the warm Texas air.

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My phone rang for the umpteenth time as i lie soflty crying on my pathetic bed while I watch possibly the saddest part in Up. Fuck, why is this movie so sad.

I was wiping my eyes when i heard a knock at my window, and i looked over, meeting the person i last wanted to see. I let out a frustrated sigh as he made a confused face at my tear-stricken face. Nevertheless, i opened the window and quietly let him in.

"What the fuck, why the hell did you ditch me at the party!?! I spent half an hour looking for you! And why the hell are you crying?" He whisper shouted. I dismissed it with a wave of my hand.

"I wasn't feeling good, Jesus, sorry for ditching you. Plus, i couldn't find ur ass anyone you ass."I retorted, wiping my face of tears. He rolled his eyes and sat down on my bed.

"You should've seen this one girl I met, she was smokin," Geoff said as he lied back. "I swear, I didn't even get her name though....or her number," he said, almost embarrassed. I silently rolled my eyes at him.

"What's up, you seem pissed," he said warily. I silently cursed him for knowing everything.

"Nothing. Just feel bad."I said bluntly, hoping he'd drop the subject. He got up and grabbed my shoulders. Goddamn those beautiful blue eyes.

"You know you can talk to me, right? I don't know what's going on with you, but I'm here," Geoff said sincerely. I scoffed and pushed his arms off of me.

I turned around and started reorganizing my cd case. "Ya know Geoff, as your best friend, I don't appreciate getting stranded at a party by your best friend. And I certainly don't appreciate it when I find him stuffing his tongue down a thot's throat. If you want to get laid, do it on your own," I said, trying to locate a 1975 album. "God, I hate being in this position," I murmured, thinking Geoff couldn't hear me.

"God, I don't get you! What possible position could you be in?! Ok, I'm sorry for deserting you. But still, I don't get why you're being a bitch about it! You forget you stranded me too!" He said, his face growing red.

"Oh, I'm sorry Geoff. Sorry that I'm always your backup plan when shit goes wrong. Sorry that I have to constantly hear you talking about some 'hot chick' 24/7! I'm fucking sorry that my best friend is so oblivious to my feelings! Because God forgive I'm so fucking terrible!" I said, getting up and facing him.

"Jesus, you're so overdramatic," he said, rolling his eyes.

"Get out." I said, not facing him.

He didn't say another word as he left quietly and soundly.

I lie on my bad as a heavy tear drops down my face.

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whoops, haven't updated in awhile. and for that, my apologize. but deadass i actually kinda love this chapter?🖤