Why Don't We imagines

Over you-D.S

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I sat on my bed as my best friend sat in front me trying to convince me to come out with her

My boyfriend of 3 years broke up with me a few weeks ago and I wasn't handling it well

"Come on, it'll be fun. You've been sitting in this god damn bed for that past two weeks crying and watching Netflix. You need to get out of the house" y/f/n (your friends name) said still not giving up on this

"Holy shit, fine. I'm only doing this because you won't shut the fuck up" I gave in

She jumped up and cheered, then pulling me off the bed and dragging me to my closet

"Now lets see what you have in here" she said, clearly excited

After what felt like hours we finally found a good dress. It was black and came up mid-thigh length. It was tight and I didn't like it but I didn't really have a choice.

I did my makeup and hair, grabbed my shoes and walked out to y/f/n's car. I had no idea where we were going and y/f/n refused to tell me.

We pulled into the car park of the biggest club in L.A.

"What the fuck! You know I hate this place. I'm not going in. Nothing you say will convince me to go in there"

And now here I was in the middle of a club surrounded by people.

"For the record, you literally dragged me out of the car" I yelled over the music to y/f/n who was supposed to be next to me but then I saw her giving some random guy a lap dance. Fucking amazing.

I pushed past people and finally got to the bar and sat down. I ordered some drinks and looked around at everyone enjoying themselves, then there's me.

After quite a few shots and 2 wine glasses later I felt at tap on my shoulder. I turned around to be faced with the one and only Daniel Seavey, also my ex boyfriend. The exact reason I was here in the first place.

"What the fuck do you want" I spat trying to sound as sober as possible

"I just wanted to say sorry. I miss you and I want you back" He said looking into my eyes

Before I knew what I was doing I pulled him in, my lips crashing onto his

Daniels pov

Surprisingly y/n pulled me in and kissed me. I started to kiss back until it finally went through my brain that she was drunk. She's never had more then 3 shots and she'd definitely had a lot more then that.

I tried to pull away but she wouldn't let go. I decided to just enjoy the moment and go with it

After a while we were on the dance floor both extremely drunk.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I heard a yell behind me and came face to face with y/n's best friend

"I'm dancing" I slurred looking at her "with y/n!? No. Fuck off and go find some one else to take advantage of" she yelled at me and grabbed y/n's arm.

"Y/n we've gotta go come on" She said and tried to drag y/n away. Y/n followed her but i grabbed her waist and pulled her back. She was obviously to drunk to function so she was just doing whatever she was told or in this case she was going in whatever direction she was pulled.

"Let her go! You broke her heart! You're the reason why she's been in her room for the past two weeks! You're the reason why we're here in the first place!" Y/n's friend screamed at me. I held onto y/n until she slapped me across the face and quickly pulled y/n away and out of the club.

I lost her again

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This just came to mind idk what it is don't ask.

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Mia ❤️