《Javon Walton Imagines》enemies pt2 - javon
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I grabbed the "drugs" from javons hand and dropped them all over the ground which obviously wasn't in the script which made me and javon to burt out with laughter.
"oh my fucken god, i'm so sorry" i laughed
"you had one job!" javon laughed as he came over to help me pick me everything i had just spilled. As we cleaned them up i just so happened to look up and him and that's when i realised he was actually really good looking which made me thought maybe he wasn't so bad after all?
Y/N POV
After a day of set i went back too where i was staying while we were filming euphoria. As soon and i walked into my room i sat on my bed to relax after a hard day. I decided to grab my phone and have a look on it. see what's been going on today. I began scrolling through tiktok when i got a notification from instagram saying...
@onwardwanna has started following you.
I immediately clicked into the notification too check out who the account was. I stopped in my traces when i realised it was Javon. Javon Walton. Ashtray. Confused at first? Why would he follow me on instagram? I thought he hated me? We were always stirring eachother up over little things, i just don't understand. So what did i do. i messaged him.
@yourusername- you follow me on set and now you follow me on instagram, you must really love me javon.
@onwardwanna- oh no you caught me!
@yourusername- what's your next move gonna be? following me home?
@onwardwanna AHAHAH yes of course. I will do that tmrw after filming :)
@yourusername- i'll be keeping my eye on you Javon.
@onwardwanna- call me wanna.
@yourusername- okay wanna. see you tmrw.
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I stopped messaging him and went to sleep since the next day was super busy with filming in shit.
NEXT DAY
i arrived to set pretty early. Well earlier than usual for me. Once i arrived i went straight to the lounge room to chill out before anyone else got to set.
I began scrolling on my phone sitting on my chair when i heard the door creak open. I look up to see see javon walking in.
"ughh it's you again" i said sarcastically while smiling. He smiled at me. Put his bag down and walked over to me.
"hi" he said awkwardly sitting down on the chair next to me.
"hi?" i said in a questionable tone.
"what are you doing here?" he questioned
"what do you mean what am i doing here i work here" i laughed looking at him. really looking at him. his eyes. his little freckles on his cheeks. his dimples that pop out everytime he smiled. he was pretty. very fucken pretty.
"oh yeah true" he laughed while rubbing the back of his neck. He pulled his phone out of his pants pocket and began doing random shit on his phone so it wasn't awkward, so i did the same thing.
It had been about 10 minutes of us just doing our own things scrolling through our phones. But i noticed that Javons phone was playing the same tiktok sound over and over again. I looked at him too see him staring at me. i locked eyes with him. His eyes, so beautiful.
"how long have you been looking at me for" i smiled
"not long enough" he replied. still keeping eye contact with me
"ohh really" i smirked which made him smile.
"i just can't get over it" he begun.
"get over what?" i questioned turing my whole body towards him.
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"i've known you for so long and i've never noticed you like this before" he stated while looking down.
"what do you mean wanna?" i questioned. Confused on what he was trying to say.
" well i don't know, your just really fucken pretty and i'm just kinda mad i didn't notice how good you look earlier" he begun beifre he was cut off by sydney and alexa walking in.
"omgg heyyy y/n how are youuu" alexa squealed while walking up to me giving me a tight hug.
"i'm good thank youuu" i said while hugging her back.
I turned back to Javon and said "what were you saying wanna?"
"oh i don't even know" " i gotta go get ready i'll talk to you later" he said before walking out the door.
"i thought you hated him" sydney questioned while putting all her shit she bought in down.
"no i actually think i like him" i stated while staring at the door. hoping that any second he would come back in.
a/n - does anyone actually want a part 3 or no? x
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