A/N: Hi guys. I'm back from my break! 🎉 🎊How are you guys? Here's a new imagine for y'all. Thanks for still reading my imagines and giving me support. I appreciate it so much. I got one thing to say: Imagine Requests are temporarily closed! I REPEAT! IMAGINE REQUESTS ARE TEMPORARY CLOSED!
Meaning I will not take imagine requests right now. If you do send one, it will never be accepted! No matter how good I think it is! It's temporarily closed at the moment because I have to make the other imagines people requested before I went on my break.
It's only right I make the ones I didn't make yet before I accept new ones. Now, since we got settled, enjoy my comeback imagine. Thank you ily -angelbabyszn ❤️
B/F/N - Best Friend's Name
C/B - Car Brand
"Hi baby." you beamed as your boyfriend, Sad Eyes enter the house.
You were in the kitchen making dinner as he just came back from doing another task with Spooky for the gang, the Santos.
"Hi Y/N." Sad Eyes replies depressingly. He sounds annoyed, making you stop stirring the shrimp scampi in the pan, put a top on it, and walk out of the kitchen.
"What's wrong, baby?" you asked as you went over and wrapped your arms around his torso.
"I don't want to talk about it." Sad Eyes said, with a sigh of irritation.
He grabs your arms and unwraps them from his torso. He walked over to the couch and grunted as he sat down.
He grabs the remote and turns on the TV. His attention was grabbed as he saw his favorite football team playing in the championship.
"Baby, I thought I told you to tell me what's going on immediately. You can't ignore it." you remind him.
Sad Eyes didn't respond, he continued on watching the championship game on the TV as he took off his plaid flannel and threw it on the floor with no care in the world.
Your jaw dropped a bit by his rude action. You just cleaned and swept the floor. You walked over and picked up the shirt irritably.
You walked through the hallway of the house with his flannel aggressively until you accidentally dropped it.
You pick it back up and see a little piece of paper that wasn't on the floor before underneath it.
You pick up the little piece of paper and unveil it. You couldn't believe what you're seeing right now.
The paper has a phone number with hearts surrounding it. You felt rage going through your body, making you clench the over-shirt in your left hand.
You look back down the hall to see your boyfriend's eyes still focused on the game on the couch. Your mind starts to question his intentions of getting somebody's else's number.
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"Ooo, this looks good, babygirl. Thank you." Sad Eyes grinned as you sat dinner in front of him at the dining table.
"You're welcome, babe. I was wondering if you're able to make it to my singing gig this Friday." you said in a casual voice.
"You got a gig? Where?" He said, cheerfully.
You place the little poster next to him on the table. He grabbed it and read the information of your upcoming performance.
He shrugged and looked back at you. His face became full of grief as he saw you full of excitement in your eyes.
He knows this was your passion and it's your first gig since last year. He didn't want to disappoint you but sadly, he has to tell the truth.
"Y/N, I'm sorry but...I can't make it." He drawled out while looking at you with upsetting eyes.
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On My Block Imagines
FanfictionImagines of your favorite Netflix show, On My Block! Please forgive me for any spelling mistakes or grammar. Message me if you got any ideas for a imagine. Don't rush me for a imagine. I make Imagines whenever I feel like it ❤️