You're Not The One Anymore (2) - [FLUFF/ANGST] SHORT

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Someone commented a PART TWO for this so... If you haven't read the first part! PLEASE GO TO MY FIRST IMAGINE BOOK

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"Come on, Y/N! Act more fabulous!" Tiara shouts, I smiled and stopped for a moment. "This is getting boring."

"What?" Tiara says offended. "These outfits are just... weird." I said, looking at my outfit. "It's style."

"Well, it's not my type of style." She sighs, "We can take pictures for VS if you want?" I shake my head, "Maybe on Thursday, I have a party that I was invited to tomorrow and a meeting." My phone goes off. "Who's that?" Tiara smirked.

"It's my house, I think it's just caught Hunter walking around." She grins, "Maybe you can bring your dog here for shooting." I shake my head again, "No, he's not that type of dog for that." I said, she shrugs. "We could try it out, though."

I changed into my regular outfit and hugged her. "I'll see you soon, girl." She says. "Bye, maybe we can get a coffee some time."

"Yes! Please." She says. 

I got into my car and drove all the way to my house. I parked in my driveway before looking down the street to see a familiar car across the street. I heard Hunter barking from my presence and I walked up to find the door unlocked. "I must've forgotten." I walked in, turning on the lights in the place. "Hunter!" I saw him rush to me, licking me furiously. "Hey, boy." He walks off immediately into the living room. 

I followed him and walked passed the couch to the kitchen, grabbing something to eat. I walked into my room changing into a large sweater and just undergarments before walking back into the kitchen. I turned towards the couch to see Josh sitting there. "What the fuck!! How did you get in my house!?" He didn't say anything or look at me. I saw the tears in his eyes and the wet streaks on his cheeks.

"Please, Y/N..." He says, not looking up, I could only see him sideways since he was facing the other way. He finally turns his head to me, "Please... I..." He couldn't say anything, he was too heart broken. I didn't have any emotion on my face, "You got what you asked for..." I look up at him. 

"Three months ago, she heard me say your name in my sleep... She broke up with me the next day. Left the house. Leaving nothing behind..."

"And you're crying about her, to me?" I asked, he shakes his head, sniffling. "I'm crying because..." He breaks down, "I just want you... I shouldn't have shut you out when you left that night to New York... I just want to be back to where it was before." I softly slid off the counter and walked over to him. His sobs were the only thing that was heard and my soft steps that traveled in front of him. He glances at me, his eyes red from crying. "I'm sorry..." He says softly. I reached for his hand on his lap before straddling him on the couch.

His brown hues look up into mine, "All these days I thought you weren't the one... But..."

"I couldn't get you out of my head every single day and night." Tears fell from his eyes, causing me to wipe them away. I hugged him tightly, his arms wrapped around me, holding me close. "I love you." 

"I love you, too."




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