𝐉𝐚𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬/𝐢𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬

𝖨𝖼𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗅𝖽 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌

She looked at him with her ice cold eyes. Her eyes glaring at her own boyfriend . The boyfriend that she really thought was the one. Y/n had caught her boyfriend sleeping with another chick and she wasn't haven't it. Neither of them noticed y/n standing in front of the doorway. Her eyes started to tear up by the sight of her love with another girl. What made her even more hurt was when she realized that the girl he had been sleeping with was her own best friend. The best friend she knew since she was a baby. The best friend that went through everything with her. The best friend that would've always last, but it didn't. Nothing good can last forever. She stormed out of the room, slamming the door on the way out. She ran down the stares into the loud music. Into the room filled with people and alcohol. She got a vodka and drank it straight. Drinking the feelings away. What was she supposed to do? Y/n wasn't drunk, but she wasn't sober either. It was like a weird combination. But it made her feel confident as hell.

As a boy walked into the room. His eyes also cold as ice. Maybe even colder then ice. He had the same look on his face. The same look as y/n when she found her dearest lover sleeping with her own best friend. His eyes were almost red and swollen, his hair was ruffled and messy. His lips was bleeding (Probably because he bitten it y/n thought). Both of them looked hurt as hell. They both glanced over at each other with their icy cold eyes. The more they looked at each other, the less cold their eyes get. It's like the eyes is melting. Their eyes started to get warm and sparkly. Then out of no where they just began talking. Probably because they both were hurt and had no one else to talk too. They never told why they were hurt, the conversation was just about random useless stuff. But y/n couldn't hold back anymore, she wanted to know why he was hurt and her guts just told her to ask him about it. Even though it was rude, y/n didn't care. She just wanted to know why such a handsome young man was looking hurt.

Before he said anything he looked at the ground. Y/n knew she might've made him uncomfortable and she regretted asking him so she began to furiously apologize. All he did was smile and reassure that it was okay. Out of no where he spoke about how hurt he was. Which shocked y/n because she could've sworn just a minute ago he looked hurt talking about it.

"I caught my girlfriend sleeping with another guy." He slowly faked a smile too make it look like he wasn't hurt. But deep down inside they both knew that he was hurt. Y/n suddenly realized that the same thing happened to her and her boyfriend. She then come to conclusion that he was her best friends boyfriend. The best friend that slept with y/n's boyfriend. Y/n was shocked that her best friend and lover cheated but she was even more surprised that her best friend had a boyfriend and didn't even tell her about. Now y/n is even more disappointed in her friend. Maybe even angry at her her.

"Excuse, if you don't mind me asking, is you're girlfriend Lilia?"

Jaeden nodded looking shocked to know that y/n knows.

"Yes, wait how do you know?"

"I'm her best friend. And don't worry you're not he only one that is getting hurt. The boy Lilia slept with is my boy friend."

Jaeden stared at her. His icy cold eyes began to appear again. He looked pretty mad but it was hot. Y/n knew that it was wrong to call Jaeden hot because she had a boyfriend but her boyfriend had done something worse to her. And she knew that calling him hot was even more wrong because that's her best friend's boyfriend, but it's not like Lilia haven't slept with
Y/n's boyfriend. This is going to be even.

Out of no where Jaeden pulled y/n close to him and began to kiss her. Y/n froze for a minute to realize what he was doing but she kissed back. The kiss was actually comforting and kinda hot too. Jaeden picked y/n up and set her up on the counter top. His lips began to wonder to her neck giving her  hickeys that she knew would be hard to cover up but it's not like she cares anyways. This is so wrong but it felt so right. After 10 minuets of kissing and making up they both pulled away. Their lips swollen and their necks filled with dark love marks. Both of them have each other their phone numbers before leaving and saying their good-byes.
•••

The morning sun shines on y/n's skin. Waking her up from her beauty sleep. She glanced over at the other side of the bed. It was empty and no sign of her boyfriend. She walked downstairs too only see her boyfriend drinking coffee. She gave him a stare. Her eyes suddenly icy cold again.

He noticed her and stood up. Going closer to her for a hug. She pushed away from the hug as he stared at her in shock and confusion. She then spoke in a icy harsh tone.

"Don't think I don't know what you done."

"What do you mean love?"

"Don't act stupid. I know you slept with Lilia. I literally walked in on you."

That moment shocked her boyfriend. Has he really been that stupid to know she wasn't there? He suddenly smirked

"Love. Don't act like I'm the only one that did something wrong. There's a video of a boy going down on you at the party last night. So we're both even, honey."

Y/n stared at him. Her mouth open. Had someone really recorded her and Jaeden? She shook it off and told her "boyfriend" to unpack and leave. Dumping him.
•••
Y/n walked into school. Not with her best friend by her side. She had felt more alone then ever. It felt like a piece of her was missing. The other piece that betrayed her.

As she gotten to her locker she saw her other piece. Lilia. Who was surrounded by y/n's friends. Whom all have her a nasty stare, as Lilia gotten closer to her.

"So I've seen the video of my dearest best friend and my dearest boyfriend going down on each other. What a bitchy move." The blond said as her friends giggled.

"Hun, don't think that I'm the only one doing something wrong. Maybe if you weren't so busy fucking my boyfriend, you could've stopped you're own boyfriend from going down on me."

All of a sudden a hand slapped y/n. Her brain didn't even have time to process on what's going on. Y/n smirked slapping Lilia back. As the blond haired teen pulled y/n's hair, a brown haired teen pulled y/n out of Lilia's grip. Holding her as close to him as she could. Y/n looked up and saw the icy cold eyes. The one that she loved but the one that was wrong to love.

Lilia huffed in annoyance. Her and her friends storming out down the hall while y/n and Jaeden looked at each other's icy cold eyes. The 2 eyes that matched the most. Their icy cold eyes.