𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐍 𝐔𝐏 ! ( finn wolfhard imagines )

cry

aged up!
⚠️ warning ⚠️
topic of abuse

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y/n l/n walked around the room with her boyfriend jacob as tons of actresses and actors compliment them. well some real and some fake considering who she's with.

"y/n! omygod you look stunning!" millie calls out from her back, and y/n turning and gasping. y/n let go of jacob's hand to hug millie and gaten. "look at yourself! and what the hell gaten you're clean as hell today!" y/n joked as gaten pretended to be a gentlemen, y/n and millie laughing. jacob got mad his teeth gritting and hands balled into fists. jacob cleared his throat signaling y/n which she noticed. "oh! millie, gaten, this is jacob, jacob this is millie and gaten!" jacob rolled his eyes which millie and gaten noticed. "nice to meet you" millie faked a smile to which gaten did the same. after talking for a few minutes jacob gripped on y/n's arms real hard to which y/n found weird. "ow what the hell!"

"babe can we talk for a minute?" jacob whispered. "o-okay, see you guys!" y/n waved at them. the couple went at the back of the room, their fingers intertwined. "jacob what's the ma-" y/n was cut off by a slap. surprisingly, not much people noticed. except for a boy who's eyeing on them. "do you really think you could just shut me out that way? i'm your boyfriend. which you didn't even fucking told them!" jacob whispered yelled as y/n looked down, her hand on her cheek that he just slapped. "i'm sorry i-i won't do it again-" "well you shouldn't! look i didn't date you for this shit. do it right you whore" jacob cut her off, as y/n bit her lip in pain. "jacob let go" y/n motioning, tears threatened to spill from her eyes. jacob's grip was starting to feel loose. "i'm sorry". "when will you ever realize you mistake" jacob scoffed letting her hand go, blending in the crowd. y/n rushed outside, making her way into the comfort. or so she thought.

y/n opened the door and brought out her inhaler, shaking it. she took a breath whilst her hands were placed against the counter sink. "isn't this the men's comfort room?" a voice interrupted her thoughts, making her look to the right to see her ex boyfriend standing there fixing his tie infront of the mirror. "guess i went to the wrong one" y/n chuckled and choked a sob, trying to stop herself from crying. y/n turned and placed her lower back against the counter, her arms folded as she bit her nail. finn sighed as he went
closer to y/n's side. "do you want to talk about it?" finn placed his hands in his pockets, as he emphasized every word. "no" y/n mumbled still sniffling, not noticin the tears falling on her cheeks. "you know he's abusing you right?". and so y/n lost it there.

"damn it finn i know, okay! i know. but i pretend i don't because everybody else says the same! you should've been with finn, you should've broke up with him, why are you so blind, dumb, and everything else in the whole fucking world! i know what i'm doing but why doesn't it seem like it's enough for everyone? i'm so tired for all the fucking criticisms for having a fucking relationship. hell and i thought dating jacob would be the right choice. not until i figured out he abuses me." y/n paused as she sobbed, as finn still looked at her as he cried softly. "y/n i'm sorry".

"you don't have to be. it's my fault anyways that your fans think i'm not enough for you and some of your friends. or your bestfriend".
and with that, y/n left the room, filled with anger, sadness, and everything else that could make anything else worse than it already is.

part dos soon