imagines | e.d

party hardy

sweater weather by the neighbourhood
noah is your guy best friend ;) ... noah centineo??

i lean into noah as we laugh about all the drunk people stumbling around the patio.

"why do we even come to parties anymore?" i shake my head, laughing.

"i don't know, dude," he laughs with me.

i sip the vodka-sprite mix from my red solo cup.

"we could be at the fucking beach right now, high off our asses, watching the waves," i continue to shake my head. "yet we're standing here, drinking cheap vodka, and watching people puke."

"we should dip," he nods his head slowly. "what do y'all think?" he looks at me and the rest of our friends.

jose and eli nod in agreement.

noah pulls his keys out of his pocket, nodding toward the door.

i easily chug the rest of my drink and place the cup on a table beside me.

ethan's pov

"you should just go talk to her?" allison pushes my shoulder.

"who?" i ask, never once looking away from my dream girl.

"the girl you can't seem to take your eyes off of, dumbass," ally chides me.

"she doesn't wanna talk to me," i mumble.

"and why would you think that?" ally raises an eyebrow and crosses her arms.

"because i fucked up. i ignored her. and now i've lost her. she probably doesn't even want to be friends," i shrug.

"i promise you she wants more than that. if anyone knows y/n, it's me. and i know for a fact she's still into you," she pauses. "even if you did ghost her for two weeks and have treated her like shit for even longer."

"hey," i roll my eyes at her accusations.

"shut the fuck up. you know i'm right. you're a fucking dick."

"ok, ok. i get it, ally. i fucked up. big time. i never meant to hurt her."

"you really did fuck up. and yes, you hurt her, but you know she'll forgive you in an instant," she pushes my arm again. "now go get your girl back."

"she was never my girl."

"she always has been, e. she's so into you that she doesn't see anyone else."

"i thought she was into your cousin."

"you're a fucking dumbass, ethan. noah and   y/n have been best friends for years. their fling has long since ended."

i notice noah pull his keys out of his pocket and y/n glances at me for a split second before putting her cup on a wood table.

"let's go," i see the words leave her mouth.

"she's leaving," i whisper to ally.