#but. its upto interpretation ig

[lesbikyuu]

promise

[aishaspen]

bullshit | james potter

pairing: james potter x reader

summary: james’ girlfriend should not be allowed near alcohol. ever.

warnings: angst, alcohol, language, vomiting, implied infidelity/relationship problems (its upto your interpretation), no use of y/n.

a/n: this just came up in my brain after i watched a stancy edit on ig lol. i might write a next part if i get any more inspo. also i’m picking up the pen after like three years so this might be shite.

The muggle music kept blaring on the from the speakers, as all their classmates danced and sang along to it. James paid no mind to it, for he was too occupied with trying, and failing, to get his girlfriend to let go of the almost empty vodka bottle in her hand.

“Baby, I love you, but please put the vodka down.” He huffed half-amusedly and tried to snatch the bottle from her hands again, only for her to frown and try her best to shove him away, and into the beer keg a few feet behind him.

“Bullshit.”

“What’s bullshit?”

“Love.” her swift answer made James wince.

“What do you mean by that, baby?” maybe she was just drunk and out of her mind. Surely she had no clue about the things she was sputtering, right?

“This– our love. Its bullshit.” she slurred as she glared up at her boyfriend. Her glare hardened further as she remembered her ties to him.

“You... You don't love me?” James' voice cracked as he looked at her. He contemplated getting down on his knees and begging her to disagree, to tell him that she did love him and always would. then they could pretend that this conversation had never happened, and then go back to their now perfect relationship, devoid of any slip ups or lies.

“It’s all just bullshit.” she spat out the words, voice laced with all the hate and venom her intoxicated body could muster up, before throwing up at his feet and then passing out in his arms.

James wanted to cry.

Foolishly enough, he had thought that she would have forgiven and forgotten about the things that transpired a year ago. But to his utter surprise and disappointment, she had not.

It was on him, he supposed. James’ girlfriend had been a kind and loveable person with a heart made of 24 karat gold, yes, but she also had a penchant for never forgiving a slight, real or imagined.

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