Omg 7 for Casey Gardner
Fixing Your Mistake
Casey Gardner x Reader
summary: you caught Casey with her ex Izzie as the track holiday party.
warnings: bit of angst, but fluff at the end!
AN: I got distracted a whole lot so i spent waaay too long on this lol, but i hope you enjoy! stay safe <3
holiday prompt list
2020 holiday masterlist
Running out of the house, you could feel the bite of the cold winter air brace across your face. Tears streaming down your face, you refuse to wipe them. You couldn't believe what you saw. It was a week after you started holiday break. Casey and the other girls on the track team invited you to a sleepover. The plan was to just hang out and do stupid holiday stuff, but just your luck, it doesn’t end that way. Casey and you have been in the talking stage for a few months. You weren’t official yet and you know you shouldn’t be this upset, but you can’t help it.
Everyone was acting weird when you first came, but you thought you were just getting in your head. Casey was definitely keeping her distance from you. Everytime you would try and talk to her, she always looked over your shoulder like there was someone behind you. It was about an hour later when you decided that you were tired of this. You got up from your seat in the corner and went to pick up your stuff. Muffled voices grow louder as you round the corner. You saw Casey making out with what seems to be her ex, Izzie. You automatically scoffed at the sight before you. That causes the two of them to separate. Casey looked terrified when she saw who caught them.
“Y/N,” Your eyes start to fill with tears as you grab your bag behind the pair.
“I just needed to get my bag. You two have fun.” You turned the corner once more, Casey was calling after you, but you didn’t let that crack you and bolted out of the door. Now, here you are, Fumbling with your bag as you look for your car keys to go home. You left your coat in your rush to get home and you were freezing.
“Fuck!” you scolded.
“You left these inside with your coat.” A familiar voice calls out from behind you. You wipe your face ferociously and turn towards her.
“Thanks.” You bluntly said as you take the coat out of her arms. You go to reach for the keys, but she holds it above your head.
“Casey I don’t want to do this, just let me go home.” You fight back more tears.
“Please Y/N, just give me a couple minutes, deal?” She begs and you nod your head insinuating for her to continue.
“I am really really fucking sorry Y/N. I just didn’t expect any of this to happen and I just didn’t know what to do when Izzie kissed me. I was in the middle of telling her about how we weren’t going to work out and she just kissed me.” She tried to get you to look at her, but you just couldn’t.
“Am I just supposed to believe that, Casey? What about all night? You don’t think I noticed how weird you were acting towards me? You don’t think I didn’t notice you looking over my shoulder whenever I tried to talk to you? I have no excuse to be this upset about you, but I can’t help you. I fucking care about you so much. You’re all I can think about, but you want to know the sick part?” Your tears start streaming down your face. “I don’t mind one bit. I cannot bring myself to not care about you and it fucking sucks to know that you don’t want me.” You wipe your eyes and reach for your keys.
“Who said I didn’t care for you? You are the best thing to ever happen to me, Y/N. I know I fucked up and I know that you are hurting and I hate myself for that. I just was shocked that she was here and I don’t know,” she wipes her tears and tugs on her hair. “I just wasn’t thinking, okay? Please, Y/N I fucked up, but please forgive me.” She takes her hand and caresses your cheek.
“God, Gardner, we’re making a scene.” You both chuckle as you stare up into her beautiful eyes.
“I want to hate you so bad right now, but I know you. Just please promise not to hurt me.” You quietly ask and she immediately nods.
“I, Casey Gardner, solemnly swear to not be the biggest dick to you forever and ever. Now, can we please go to your house? I want to make it up to you.” She playfully wiggles her eyes. You smack her arm and gasp.
“Not that way silly! Get your mind out of the gutter! I was thinking of maybe turning this into a date?” She shyly asks. You caress her cheek and press a gentle kiss to the other.
“It’s a date.”