requested by Xxl0stinth0ughtsxX
summary : in which you go on a road trip with your four best friends to find out your boyfriend cheated on you and proceeds to dump you over text. Maybe the one you were meant to be with is the boy you've known your whole life.
You sat in silence as everyone was crowding Ethan who read the messages Jackson had left you.
Tears freely fell down your cheeks.
It was embarrassing.
The fact that you meant so little to Jackson that he felt you didn't deserve any full explanation to why he did what he did.
He didn't even feel the need to tell it to you face to face.
Also knowing you were supposed to be having a good time with your friends.
He didn't care.
After the four read all the messages the first to embrace you was James.
"Oh (Y/N) sweetie," he pulled you close, making you burst into more tears.
Soon enough everyone joined and hugged you tightly, trying to comfort you, knowing how much you cared for Jackson.
Ethan felt his face grow red and his fists clench at the thought of someone hurting you this way.
You mean the absolute world to Ethan end for him to see you like this was nothing less of heartbreaking.
How could Jackson dump someone like you? You're the kindest, most beautiful person Ethan had met in his entire life. He knew if he was in Jackson's position he would never let you go.
"You know what?" Emma burst out standing up in front of you.
"No were not gonna let this idiot ruin this trip, no no no I don't think so, everyone up, we're going out," She protested taking your wrist and yanking you up.
"Ethan and I will figure out something we can go do," Grayson suggested, taking out his phone.
"Hey what about me," Emma followed Grayson.
"Come on, I'm gonna glam you up and we're gonna take picture of you so that Jackson can cry over you while he's with Mina," James smiled warmly taking your hand to follow him to the bathroom.
Ethan watched as you went with James to the bathroom and he just prayed you would realize how much of a dick Jackson is and how much better he is for you.
*2 hours later*
"Hoes listen up," James announced as he finished your makeover.
You didn't typically wear makeup so you like completely different.
"I'm not a hoe," you could hear Grayson mutter making you giggle.
"May I present the new and improved, single and ready to mingle, hot mama (Y/N)," he presented you to the three.
You were dressed in a night club looking dress which showed enough skin but wasn't too much.
It was perfect for Vegas.
You stepped out of the bathroom, your heels clicking on the tile floor.
Emma started to whistle as Grayson clapped for your makeover.
Ethan sat there completely stunned, at a loss of words.
You looked absolutely amazing, and everyone in the room knew how much Jackson was truly missing out.
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dolan twins imagines
Fanfictionin which ya girl writes a bunch of imagines about her favorite goofy twins. ©