Used (JC Caylen Imagine) [for Brenda]
“I’m not sure how to handle all of this Brenda, what do I do?” my friend, Lia cried on the other line. Apparently, she had found a riot of o2l fans against her for dating JC Caylen.
“Well what are they saying?” was the first thing I asked. I’ve helped JC with twitter hate before, he was my best friend. I’d walk to the entire ends of the world for that guy. Aside our friendship, i’ve always liked him. We were close to actually being an item, until he met Lia Marie Johnson. She’s my friend of course, but we weren’t close “BFF’s”.
“They-They’re saying how I don’t deserve JC be-because you-you do” she said through her tears. I was shocked about the whole thing. Then I went on twitter to check some of the replies on her twitter.
@ILuvO2lsomcuh: lia, you don’t even compare to Brenda. did you see the picture of them at the beach the other day?
@fakeJCCaylen: brenda is mor compatible w/ JC than lia
And there were countless more tweets including pictures JC and I hanging out, and videos I’ve been in with him. I had no idea what to say. I know how terrible I’d feel if I were in Lia’s place.
“Why would they say that?” I asked, really confused.
“I’m not sure to be honest. I mean, you guys never even dated or liked each other.”
“Yeah, I wouldn’t see why people are shipping Jenda.”
“Niether do I. I mean, you guys wouldn’t even be cute together. No offense, but I’m almost positive he wouldn’t go for a girl like you. You’re, well; you. And JC is the perfect guy for me. And I’m the perfect girl for him, right?” Lia asked. I had to admit, I was kind of done with her being a bitch to me in order to handle the situation. But it would suck for more drama to stir up if I blew up on her.
“Yeah, you guys are perfect” I said, lying through my teeth. I wasn’t perfect for JC, I knew it. But somebody who wasn’t Lia Marie Johnson deserved to be JC Caylen’s girlfriend. Lia thanked me for helping her, and hung up. I rolled my eyes, and put my phone down. But as soon as I set it down, I had gotten a text.
Ricky Dillon: hey, can u come over and film a vid w/ me in an hour?
Me: sure, see you in a few :)
Ricky Dillon: thx!
“Hey RIcky!” I said as he greeted me at the door.
“Hey Brenda. I thought of this unique challenge we can do in a bit. Lemme just set everything up” he said. I nodded, and plopped on the couch in front of the TV. In a matter of seconds, JC sat down right next to me.
“Hey Brenda, what are you doing here?” he asked.
“Ricky wanted to film a video, and he’s setting everything up right now.”
“Ah, nice. Well did you see those posts on twitter, instagram, and tumblr?”
“Yeah, I saw them. Pretty messed up, huh?”
“Yeah, it sucks.”
“I mean, I haven’t thought about both of us like that in awhile…” he said dozing off. What did he mean, in a while?
“Wait, what?” I asked confused.
“C'mon Brenda, you had to have felt the spark between us. Lia was a way to make you jealous.”
“JC, are you-”
“Yes Brenda, I’m serious. It sounds crazy, because it is crazy. Lia is a funny, nice, and pretty girl. But you’re a hilarious, sweet, and you’re also the most gorgeous girl I’ve ever met in my life.”
“I know it’s bad of me to use Lia like that, but I had to. It was extreme, and I feel bad for doing it. But if you’d love me back, it would be so worth it.”
“But I’m not the type to break up a relationship. It won’t work if Lia thinks you two are in a relationship. I’d feel guilty.”
“Ok, hear me out. We have to kiss. And-”
“JC! I will not kiss a taken guy.”
“Just let me finish!” JC said. I nodded, and he continued. “If you and I both feel guilty about it, we aren’t meant to be. But if it feels right, we belong together.”
“I don’t know, I mean-” and before I could finish, his lips were planted on mine. I felt a huge spark in my chest and my stomach turned to butterflies. His lips were on mine, and nothing could separate us. It was so wrong, but it felt so right. Each kiss became more hungry for each others taste. His tongue slipped through my lips without me even knowing it. My tongue gently glided with his tongue, dancing around together as-
“JC!” I heard a voice say. I turned around, and I saw a shocked Lia Marie Johnson standing in the middle of the living room.