Inspired by the song Heather by Conan Gray. "Why would you ever kiss me, I'm not even half as pretty"
So imagine Marthe and I are roommates and I finally pick up some courage to tell her I love her more then a friend would but when I walk outside with my head down, I call out and said "Hey Marthe?" But I stop halfway when I look up and see one of her friends. I know they're not dating but I can't help but think she's so much prettier than me and that a relationship with Marthe would be impossible, so I start to tear up. She notices my eyes start to water and asks if I'm ok. But I quickly say "Er yea I'm ok, you know what it doesn't matter". I start to turn around and walk back to my room, I hear in the background Marthe telling her friend they will hang out a different day. Before I get to close my door and cry she stops the door before it can close, but it's too late to hide because the tears have already started to fall.
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Marthe Woertman Imagines
FanfictionI'm not a good writer so sorry if it's bad😅. Some are quite short😬. I've written these mostly for myself but decide to share them anyways. I can't stop thinking about Marthe soooo yea.💗💗💗 There's a second book of imagines now! I guess 200 is th...
