𝕀𝕟 𝕨𝕙𝕚𝕔𝕙 y/n has to decide if she wants to decide whether 𝕠𝕣 not she wants to give Daniel a second chance or daniel is helpless in love with y/n, completely obsessed with her.
tw: drinking, depression, and mentions of self harm and suicide...
Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.
| Mine
SHE TOOK A DEEP BREATH, trailing her eyes to meet with his. His face was broken and desperate, but she couldn't give into his manipulation.
"Yes, Daniel, I was about to leave," she takes another deep breath, caressing his cheek, "and I don't want you."
She drops her hand, turning around. She only saw a snippet of his face completely drop, losing all hope. She couldn't see him again, that face... that face will eventually break her heart again.
She stepped out of the Seavey household, hoping it was the last time she did and called an Uber.
♫♫♫
"You're funny," y/n giggles to the boy in front of her. She was currently flirting with this boy names Ethan at, once again, another party.
"I guess I'm just cool like that?" he says sarcastically, sipping a drink from his glass, "Y'know, I never knew that you were friends with Eben? He's never mentioned you before and I've never really seen you at these type of parties."
"Oh, well I guess I'm not cool enough for Eben? I haven't seen you before either?" She replied. He smirked and set down his drink grabbing my hand.
"Shall we have this dance?" he says in a British accent, making her giggle. She nods her head and takes his hand, letting him lead her through the dance floor.
They danced for a few minutes, enjoying each other's company when her heart dropped when she saw Daniel making out with a random chick. She was slightly jealous, but she knew that she had no right to be jealous. He wasn't hers.
daniel's pov
I glared at the boy as I saw her flirt with him, smiling and giggling with him. Jealousy flowed through every vein in my body, pumping through them. I squeezing my drink tighter, my knuckles becoming white.
she's mine. she was mine first. nobody can touch her, or look at her, except me.
I rolled my eyes as a random girl started throwing herself at me, touching all over my body, practically begging for me to touch her as well.
I will get her back. I'll just have to be patient.
