Joe Sugg Imagines

Cheating?

I've written some sweet and sappy ones so this one is a little different

~Your P.O.V~

I unlocked the door to Joe and my flat and heard moans.

"Joe?" I called throughout the flat.

I walked down the stairs and moved slowly to Joe and my room.

I rested my ear against the door for a little while.

After hearing non ending moans, I decided to see who the hell he was fucking with.

"JOE. HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME." You yelled at Joe as you ran out of the room with tears.

He was screwing your friend. Or who you thought was your friend.

You ran out of the flat and to the nearest park. You say there and decided to call Zoe to see what she would do.

"Zo-Zoe?" You stuttered.

"Sweetie? What's wrong?" She asked through the line.

"Joe was fucking m-my best friend," I tried to stay calm.

"Oh my god. Y/N, ride the train over here so we can talk," she said.

"Oh-okay," I said.

"I'll see you in a bit," she said.

"Bye," you sniffled.

I sat alone on the train. Just looking around at all the other couples was heartbreaking. You wanted to go back to Joe but he doesn't deserve forgiveness.

"Zoe," you say as you hug her tightly.

"Im sorry sweetie," she whispered and rubbed your back. "You can stay with me for as long as you need,"

"Th-thanks," you stuttered again.

"I'm gonna have a serious talk with Joe next time I see him. I'll even give him a whooping," she said. You laughed a little at the way she said whooping.

"You go on into the guest room and I'll grab you some clothes to sleep in," Zoe said as you started to walk to the guest room.

About an hour after you laid down, you heard a pounding on the door.

"LET ME SEE HER!" You heard someone yell. It sounded like Joe, and he sounded upset.

"Y/N" he called throughout Zoe's flat. This time, louder.

"Joe! Get out!" Zoe said trying to take control.

"NO. YOU'LL HAVE TO KILL ME FIRST," He yelled.

"THIS IS MY HOUSE, GET THE HELL OUT," Zoe yelled.

"NOT UNTIL I SEE HER," Joe yelled again.

"YOU ARE AN ASS. GET OUT," Zoe demanded. You decided it was time to go face Joe.

You walked into the living room and saw something you thought you would never see.

Joe was a wreck.

A real train wreck.

"Y/N?" He whispered as you stood there.

"Joe, get out, please," you whispered trying to hold back tears.

"But Y/N, I need to talk to you, alone," he said. He started to walk back to the guest room where you were staying.

"Y/N," he began "it wasn't me. I couldn't get her off of me," he said in the most sincere voice.

"Joe," you began but was cut off by him.

"She even admitted to me that she was using you to get to me," he said sadly.

"That little bitch," you whispered.

"I'm really sorry. I should have done something," he said.

"You do know, that I can't just come crawling back to you," you said looking down at the floor.

"I know. But we can rebuild our relationship. I PROMISE that nothing like this will happen again," he said very sweetly.

"You know, I think I'm gonna stay with Zoe for a couple days then we can talk, okay?" You asked

"Sounds like a plan," he said and pulled you into a hug.

"Now go back home and get some rest. I will text you tomorrow," you said. Joe stood up and left the room.

You heard him say bye to Zoe and that he was sorry.

You fell asleep knowing that someday, everything would be back to normal.