𝐃𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐄𝐋 𝐒𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐘 𝐈𝐌𝐀𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒

09; so we meet again

So we meet Again.. (pt. 2 to i don't love you.)
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Imagine 9:
Y/n pov

It's been a few years since my break up with the cheating, lying, sonofabitch, and honestly, I couldn't be better.

Sure, I was miserable for a few months but then I realized; why cry over a guy that doesn't love you? And boom! Like that, I was over him.. Not really but kind of.

The first few weeks, I cried, and cried. My best friend would come over and we'd watch movies and eat ice cream together. Later to find out, her boyfriend had also cheated.

Then, we decided that we needed to go somewhere. We didn't leave the house in forever, and one day, Marie, my best friend, decided that we needed a vacation. No work, no stress, and most importantly, no cheating, lying, sonofabitches. Okay, I'll admit we'd hook up with boys once in a while. But I don't regret one bit of it.

Daniel, my ex, and I's breakup made me realize that there's more then being in love with someone. We went to Hawaii, then to England, then to Paris, and lastly, to Colorado. Why Colorado? I have no clue, but that's where we went.

Actually, we decided to stay. We moved to Colorado a week ago, and here we are. Marie is dragging me to a boy bands concert that's playing here tonight.

I didn't really want to go, but I have to. Marie is a force to be reckoned with, so she usually gets her ways. Now, here I am putting on a cute shirt, a little makeup, and doing my hair.

She didn't tell me what band was playing but nevertheless, I was excited. She said it's a surprise.

Marie never met Daniel, she just knows about him. I've changed since the breakup, for the better.

I dyed my hair, and cut it shorter. I lost a lot of weight, by working out more. So thank you Daniel for showing me that I'm better without you.

"Hey, girl! You almost ready?" Marie asks banging on the door. Sure, I was excited but I also wasn't. A part of me wants to go and the other part knows something bars going to happen. However, I'm going, and I'm going to have a good time!

"Yup!" I yell back, unplugging my curler, for safety reasons. I walk out of the bathroom, to my room.

"Dang, girl! You look sexy!" Marie has a habit of hyping me up when we go somewhere, I'm not complaining.

I'm wearing a light blue crop top, with black jeans, with holes on them. I also put some light makeup on, not too heavy. I decided to curl my hair because I've always liked the way I looked with curled hair.

"Right back at you! Here let's take a picture," we take a quick selfie, posting it on instagram saying, can't wait to have fun! dang my best friend looks good! mwah💋💄

"Alright lets go!" We head out the door, making sure to lock it behind.

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When we arrived security was all over, protecting the boys. The lights turn off, stating that the show was about to start. Then, I had the sudden urge to pee.

I don't have a clue where the bathrooms are. I look around everywhere. It's a bathroom, how is this hard to find one?!

Ah, I finally found it. I walk in and relive myself, it felt good, to be honest.

I wash my hands and look at myself in the mirror. I look good, I'll admit. I've never had confidence in myself like I do now. It feels good loving myself; you should try it sometime.

I walk out and while I was walking I walked into something. It couldn't be a wall because I'm pretty sure walls are thin and don't have muscles.

I whisper a sorry, and try to walk away but the man wouldn't let me go. "Dude just let me leave, I said sorry." That didn't help, his grip on my only grew stronger. "What's your problem? Just let me leave."