A collection new and old of 9-1-1 and 9-1-1 Lonestar imagines and smuts.
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𝒔𝒖𝒎𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒚:readers girlfriend, Taylor, cheated on her with Buck and so the reader has a rebound with a guy from a bar, turns out everyone is connected...
𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔:smut, p in v, cheating
𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕: 1.2k
𝒂𝒐𝟑𝒕𝒊𝒕𝒍𝒆: 'Rebound And Revenge (Bobby Nash/Reader, Former Taylor Kelly/Reader)'
𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆𝒔: again very bad but I can not be bothered rewriting
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You stare at the woman in front of you. You couldn't call her your girlfriend anymore, you'd be an idiot for that. Though you already were.
"I'm so sorry, Y/n.", she says like it means something.
You were still in disbelief that your girlfriend would cheat on you with some firefighter name 'Buck' that she met at the helicopter incident.
"God shut up, Taylor.", you sneer.
Her excuse was that she was so caught up in the moment, so overwhelmed with thankfulness that she slept with her saviour.
"Baby.", she reaches out to grab your hands but you step away. Her eyes are red and watery like she's the victim here.
"Get out of my house.", You demand not looking at her. She wipes her eyes before turning and walking out the front door.
Now she's gone you're free to show how vulnerable and heartbroken you truely are. You slide down the wall. Sitting knee's pressed against chest sobbing into your arms.
You couldn't stay heartbroken forever so why not just move on as soon as possible?
You decide to dress up in your sluttiest little dress, do your hair and make up and hit the town.
Time to find a rebound.
When you enter the club you almost feel intoxicated by the scent of liquor alone.
Sweaty bodies dance and grind against each other. Drugs and alcohol being consumed by the minute.
You make your way towards the bar. Your order your drink of choice and start sipping, watching people as they pass by.
Soon like clockwork a figure appears next to you.
The persons relatively tall, older and pretty attractive.
He seems sober based off his steady posture, clear speech and tame actions.
"Are you going to just stand there or are you going to introduce yourself?", you grin.
