Call me when you're done being a bitch PT 2. Joshua Imagine.
((I AM SORRY THE SECOND PART TOOK SO LONG TO POST!!!!))
You awoke the next morning feeling alone and vulnerable. You didn’t want to go to work because you knew they’d all ridicule you about Joshua not turning up. You hung your head in sadness as you finally got up and dressed.
After arriving at work you tried to avoid as many people as you could before slipping into your office practically unnoticed. When you checked your phone to see no calls or messages from Joshua, the reality of the night before came flooding back.
You began to sob uncontrollably, holding your head in your hands on the desk. You remembered the mean things Joshua had said last night and you just couldn’t stop the tears.
Your emotional state was quickly halted by soft knocking on your office door. ‘Come in!’ You said quickly dabbing your eyes and sitting upright. 'Hi… I was walking past your door and I heard you…’ It was one of the girls who was there last night.
'If it means anything Y/N… I do believe you about him,’ She said smiling sweetly to you. You stood up from behind your desk and sighed. 'Thank you…’ you replied quietly. 'Are you okay though?’ Your friend asked placing a caring hand on your shoulder. You nodded your head at her, 'yeah he just forgot about it because he was busy at practice and we had a big fight and…’ She sweetly nodded her head before smiling and leaving. You spent the rest of your day trying to avoid your colleges before returning home still in a sour mood.
You hadn’t been home long before you were curled up on your couch under a blanket with a glass of wine feeling sorry for yourself. Your spiralling thoughts were disturbed by soft knocking on your door.
Slowly you dragged yourself from your position on the couch and opened the door. 'What are you doing here?’ You asked, seeing Joshua stood sheepishly before you holding some red roses. 'I just felt so guilty about everything. I couldn’t sleep knowing all the things I’d said to you… I wanted to call but I just couldn’t because I knew you’d ignore me.’ He sighed between sentences. 'I didn’t mean any of those things I said… I was just exhausted and drained and it was just a bad day. You are important and your plans were really important to you, so they should’ve been important to me. I wanted to say sorry in person and well, every woman likes flowers right?’ He said with a smile on his face.
'Yeah well I’m still mad at you…’ You said turning to close your door. He placed himself between the door and the wall. 'Y/N…’ You heard him say, you felt him gently place his hand on your arm. 'Sorry I don’t know if I’m done being a bitch yet.’ You stated, still sour from his words the night before.
You turned and walked away from the open door and he followed you inside. He sat beside you and sighed. 'You know I didn’t mean that…’ You let out a simple 'Hmm.’ In response. All you really wanted to do was turn round and hug him, but it wasn’t going to be that easy. You just couldn’t get away from how embarrassed you’d felt.
'Please just…’ You continued looking away from him, staring out of the window onto the city without speaking. Joshua let out a deep sigh breaking the silence. 'Just tell me what you want and I’ll do it Y/N…’
You didn’t even have a response. You were done with being mad at him. You finally decided to turn to face him to see him holding the bouquet of flowers out to you. 'Please just take them, Even if you’re still mad. There’s 100 red roses there…’ You instantly softened at his gesture.
'Joshua…’ You said quietly taking them from him. 'They’re beautiful.’ You said leaning away and placing them down on the coffee table. 'Just like you…’ He said as you sat back up. You raised your eyebrows at him, 'What was that too cheesy?’ He asked with a smile.
'Oh my god you’re so clichè…’ You mumbled trying not to smile back. 'Y/N can we please be done with this…’ He asked noticing your change in attitude. All you did was pull him into a hug and that was where you stayed for most of the night as Joshua continued to mumble his apologises and I love yous.