The Drug In Me Is You Ronnie ~ Radke x Reader ~

Chapter 1

Ronnie's POV:

I wake up and get used to my surroundings. This isn't my room... I know I went to a party last night but.. damn I must've gotten wat more drunk than I intended to...

When I've woken up properly, I smell weed and tobacco and a few other smells of drugs. Did I do drugs last night? I hope to god I didn't... I look around the bedroom I'm in.. All this girls shit is leopard print and hot pink. I wish I knew what happened last night, I stopped drinking ages ago and forgot how fucking terrible it is in the morning... Especially when you don't know where the fuck you are... Did I get raped? Did I rape someone? I hear a quiet yawn and I look next to me.

"Hey babyyyy, last night was sooo good" she says while running her finger up and down my arm. I shiver... What was I thinking. I'm obviously a different person when I'm drunk.

I walk downstairs to get used to where I am and see if I can remember ANYTHING.. NOpe.. but I smell drugs and throw up. While trying to remember stuff from the night before, someone knocks at the door. Someone must have left something. I answer the door prepared to help them find whatever they left, but I looked up and before it had even registered in my brain, I heard "Mr Radke? You are under arrest for being under the influence of illegal drugs." I stand there for a few seconds with my mouth wide open, before slamming the door and jumping out the bedroom window into the trash into an alleyway. Fuck there's a shit tonne of police. I try to run but they had already got me. I finally give into them and rest my head against the police car window as we drive to the police station... I'm shocked with myself. I now remember why I stopped drinking and it's because I can't trust myself not to do some dumb shit. 'I hate alcohol so much' I think to myself as I sob into my hands.

Once we get to the police station, they take me to the registration desk and ink all 10 of my fingers and make me print them onto this paper thing. They then take me to a room with a height measure thing, and I have to hold up a number plate thing and they take my photo from every fucking angle. When I leave, they tell me I'm due in court in 3 days and give me a ride home.. I can't believe what I did. I go to unlock my door, before deciding to go to the park instead. I need fresh air after everything anyway.