80s Band Imagines

🧡Axl #5- Whore

I was Axl's girlfriend once upon a time. We didn't end on good terms. He cheated on me while we were still in high school. Then when he skipped town, he took her and not me. He moved to LA with his new girl, and then I moved to LA a few years later.
I was going to college there and I ran into Izzy, whom I'd also grown up with, and then I woke up in bed with him. 
But Izzy was always way easier going, so nothing was weird, and we agreed to just forget about it. But when I met the band, I got with Duff when we were both drunk, Axl knew but didn't say anything...

Until now.

The guys had invited me to go out with them, and I agreed. So, I got dressed, just casual, you know. Jeans and a t-shirt. Then when I got to their apartment, they decided to stay in.

"So, June, I've only seen you all of three times and I know nothing about you."
Slash said from beside me on the couch.

"There's not much to know. I mean, I grew up with Ax and Iz. I'm going to school to be a nurse. That's pretty much it."
I smiled.

"Well, what college?"
Duff asked from his spot on the floor.

"UCLA actually. And I play volleyball."

"Wow, you can do it all then."
Steven smiled, complimenting me.

"Yea, I guess."

"So, what else can you do?"
Slash asks.

"Cook, I guess. I'm not really sure. I don't usually talk about myself."

"Well, we can talk about something else."
Duff reassured from across the room.

"Yeah, like how you've already slept with three of us."
Axl piped up.

"Excuse me?"
I asked shocked at the audacity he had to bring up my sex life.

"You heard me."

"We'll be going now."
Steven said dragging the other three out with him.

"How could you?"
He said teeth gritted together.

"How could I what? Be specific since I've slept with oh-so-many people Ax."

"Sleep with Izzy."

"Izzy? You're pissed about Izzy? How'd you even know about that?"
I asked since I'd forgotten until now.

"Don't be so naive June. We talk, it came out yesterday."

"So, we weren't together. We still aren't. You have no right to be pissed off at me."
I said so aggravated I stood up and began to pace around the room and bite my fingernails. A habit I only have when I'm angry.

"Well guess what I am!"
He said, mocking me and standing up.
"You know, you turned into a real whore once we broke up."

"What did you say?"

"Who's next? Hm? Slash? He's had his fair share too."

"Oh, fuck you Ax."

"You don't get to after you fucked Izzy, and Duff, and don't think I didn't hear about you and Nikki."

"Go fuck yourself Ax. God, I can't believe I ever felt the way I did about you."

"How? Enlighten me."
He said, crossing his arms over his chest.

"You don't get to call me a whore. When I met you all of those years ago, I thought I had found the person that I was going to spend the rest of my life with. I was done. So, all the other boys, and the bars, and the obvious daddy issues, who cared? Because I was done.
You left me. You chose her. I'm all glued back together now. And I will not apologize for how I chose to repair what you broke. So, you don't get to call me a whore."
I ranted, tears threatening to spill over.

"Get out."

I nodded and grabbed my bag and sweater before running past Axl out the door.

Did I use my favorite Grey's Anatomy scene for this? Yes.
Do I know that whole thing by heart? Yes.
Best imagine? Fuck no.

I know this wasn't the best and didn't have the best plot but I had to use this Grey's scene somewhere or it wouldn't have been right.