Basically a bunch of band imagines/oneshots, bands that played at Warped tour and the emo trinity like pierce the veil, fall out boy, my chemical romance, panic at the disco, black veil brides, motionless in white, sleeping with sirens, falling in r...
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Summary: Ronnie and Jayden are more than friends but are toxic, but love each other.
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"Jay, pick up the fucking phone!" The voice of Ronnie Radke yelled into the small phone he gripped that was placed by his ear, his face was twisted into anger.
The Day Before: "Jayden, get the fuck over here, bitch!" Amara Andersons, Jayden Thurman's best friend, yelled over to her friend with a bottle of Vodka in one hand and the other thrown above her head with a big smile on her face while her boyfriend had his arm thrown around her waist drunkenly, as he waiting for her to go back to dancing in the night club.
Jayden had been outside smoking a cigarette when she finally decided to go back inside the night club that hosted Amara and her boyfriend, Billy, Jacky Vincent, his girlfriend, and Ronnie Radke. Jay and Ronnie weren't exactly dating but they were definitely more than friends. You could tell from the way they looked at each other, or the way they'd do anything the other asked without hesitation. Or the way they'd get jealous so easily.
"Ugh, Amara, I'm not in the mood for dancing anymore." Jay said with distaste as she eyed Ronnie dancing with some blonde chick who had her hands all up on him. Seeing where she was glaring Amara gave her a pity look, "We can drive you home if you want." She offered causing her boyfriend to give her a look at the suggestion of leaving, "No, it's fine, yall keep on having fun, I'll just get a taxi."
"Are you sure?" Amara asked.
"Yes, I'm sure." Jay reassured.
As Jay walked away she caught Ronnie's eyes and gave him a slight glare, this caused him to follow her. "Yo, where you going?" He asked as he walked up to the short girl.
"Home."
"What? Why? We just got here."
"Well I came with the intention of dancing with you, but it seems you're pretty busy." Jayden said quietly with an eye roll as the duo shoved through sweaty bodies.
"You're seriously jealous!" Ronnie scoffed, Jay just gave him a look.
"So if I were dancing with some dude who had his hands all up on me you wouldn't be jealous? 'Cause I know for damn sure if that was the case you'd make a big ass deal about it and not talk to me for a day. What, you think just because a guy it means you can flirt with whoever you fuckin' want too?" Jay pressed as she glared at the tall boy in front of her, "Were aren't even together."
