[COMPLETED] text imagines & such - joey birlem

sixty-two ;

my heels clicked down the hallway, and i took a deep breath before walking down the stairs.

i slowly walked down the stairs, my dad talking to joey.

my mom cleared her throat, catching their attention.

i sprang off the last step, almost collapsing.

"y/n, you look b-beautiful"

"not too bad yourself, birlem"

"oh, get together! it's picture time"

i bobbed my head back, rolling my eyes.

i stood next to joey, putting on my best fake smile.

"ok, we better get going, bye!" i yell, grabbing joey's hand, and speed-walking out the front door.

i quickly released my grip, wiping my hand on his arm.

"thanks for doing this"

"of course" i sarcastically reply.

the school :

joey parked his car in one of the parking spots, and i jumped out of the car.

he stood at the back of the car, waiting for me.

"we're going back to being a fake couple?"

"y/n, come on"

he took my wrist, sliding a corsage around it.

i nodded my head, at his choice in corsage.

"not bad" i mumble.

i interlocked my arm with his, and we started towards the gymnasium.

we walked into the gymnasium, music blasting, along with many bodies dancing around.

"do you see her?" he whispers.

"yes, joseph, the moment i walk into the gym i automatically know where she is"

skip to later :

i hung out with my REAL friends, leaving my FAKE boyfriend behind.

a slow song came on, making me sigh.

i turned around, for joey to be standing there.

i wrapped my arms around his neck, his arms wrapped around my lower waist.

"hey, don't move your hands down any further, buddy"

we both silently giggled, trying not to draw attention to ourselves.

"this fake dating thing isn't AWFUL, is it?"

"no, joey, it's not as bad as i intended"

"hi, joey" a girl smiled.

it was ella.

"h-hi ella"