TBS imagines

Thomas ~ Broken Promises *unedited*

Warnings: fluff, swearing

(y/n) - your name
(y/h/c) - your hair colour
(y/e/c) - your eye colour

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Thomas POV

Why did I walk away? Why did I listen to my girlfriend over my bestfriend? Maybe I didn't want her as a bestfriend who knows.

I was sat in my flat staring at a picture of me and my ex bestfriend (y/n). We were friends since children at school and as the years went on we became very close although now were not talking I feel like I may have wanted us to be more than friends...

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*Age 7*

Me and (y/n) were laughing and joking around like idiots, once we stopped we started talking about our friendship and how we've been friends for so long

"Well I promise to be friends forever as I can't lose you now" I grinned to her

"Same here Tommy same here" she smiled
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Well how that promise broke.

All my fault though, when I turnt 18 my mum threw a party obviously (y/n) was invited and so was my girlfriend at the time Isabella

But Isabella got jealous that me and (y/n) was so close at the party and she told me to not talk to her and because I though I loved her I did but when (y/n) asked me why I was being so off with her a week later I said that Isabella was awkward about our friendship and (y/n) got upset about it

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"So your now choosing between her and me. Nice Thomas good to know that all them years of friendship meant nothing to you" she said with tears in her eyes

"(y/n).. I never said that" I said not wanting to break in front of her

"Oh really? Because it seems like you are" she snapped

"I'm just trying to do the right thing!" I sighed

"Well don't worry. You don't need to worry about me no more. Hope Isabella is pleased now because we're done" she said and walked away

"No (y/n) wait!" I called but she didn't stop she didn't even look around

"(Y/N)!!" I yelled but she continued and that was it
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After that we never spoke, I carried on with my acting and she did her singing and acting and that was that.

After two years me and Isabella split as she cheated and I felt awful for letting (y/n) go and I missed her incredibly.

I would always go on her Instagram and look at what she had being doing, she grew into a beautiful woman, her mid length (y/h/c) hair and bright (y/e/c) eyes that sparked

She mainly posted of her friends or dog's and her career. The amount of times I almost called her or messaged her was just un countable

Even on her birthday when she would post about her parties and I would always be tempted to wish her happy birthday.

We were now 22 and I was with Dylan watching TV

"Wasn't it (y/n)"s birthday last week?" He asked

"Yep" I said

"And did you wish her happy birthday" he asked

"Nope" I replied and he sighed

"Right we're watching something." He said and got a album out his jacket