Why Don't We Imagines

Hard - Corbyn Besson

Corbyn's POV

My neighbour, Y/n, and also my best friend is impossible!

Her boyfriend is abusive, and hurts her. She seems to think that my job is to help her with her relationship problems.

At first, I felt sorry for her, and helped her with no argument. But that was nearly a year ago! She's been in this relationship for nearly a year!

Does she know how hard it is to, be the one to fix her, and all she does is run back to the one who breaks her heart? She's just making this to hard!

On my way back home, I hear yelling.

"You little brat! Be grateful I'm dating you! I pity you! After all, who would date an ugly little mole!"

"Shut up! Shut up!" Yells Y/n, tears streaming down her face.

"Leave her alone!" I yell.

They both turn towards me.

"Who do you think you are?" Sneers her boyfriend.

"Her best friend. Now leave."

He complies, after rolling his eyes, and spitting at my feet.

I give Y/n a smile. A fake one. Y/n thanks me silently, and walks back into her house without another word.

All this daytime drama makes me feel so...alive. I'm so good at faking I should win an Emmy.

I've had enough. I call Y/n.

"I know I said I'd be your friend. But it's to hard. I said I'd be there to the end, but it's to hard. You keep running back to him. I know it's hard. I know I said I'd be your friend, but it's to hard. I'm sorry.