Billy Hargrove Imagines

Wanna Get Drunk and Nasty

Description- You and Billy go to a party and you get really drunk
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Billy was waiting for me outside in the car so I put on some lipstick and I pulled down my shirt in the front a little to show some cleavage

When I walked out the door I saw the disapproval on Billy's face through the windshield

"Get your boobs in your fucking shirt." My jaw dropped to the floor and I shook my head

"No." Billy smirked and went to kiss me but while he kissed me he pulled up my shirt

"Billy it's a shirt." Billy rolled his eyes playfully before driving towards the party

When we got there I went to the bathroom so I could fix my shirt before I started to drink

When I got downstairs Billy handed me a drink that looked like punch and a whole bunch of stuff

I drank like three full cups of that punch then started to take shots and when that was over with I did a keg stand, I didn't beat Billy's record but I came pretty damn close too

I got some punch then started to walk around and explore for a while

~-:Billy's POV:-~

I had lost (Y/n) in the crowd of people and gave up for a minute because I had to go take a piss

I washed my hands then walked downstairs to try and find her

I walked in the living room and saw she was leaned up against the wall with a drink in her hand giggling away to herself

I chuckled a bit and stared at her for a little but something caught my eye

I saw that some random guy I've never seen before snuck up and slipped something in her drink

She went to take a drink but I ran over and knocked it outta her hand letting it fall onto the floor

"What the hell, Billyyy? You so pish-p-posh dis-dish-w-wash." I raised my eyebrows at her and shook my head she had let herself get so drunk she makes no sense at all

"Come on, we're going home." I grabbed her arm gently and tried to get her to go towards the door but she wouldn't

"No, I wanna drink I'm thirsty." I picked her up and walked to the kitchen to get her some water

"Unless if that's vodka I'm not drinking it." I huffed and started to take her back to the door but a group of her friends came over and got her causing me to lose her again

After a while I gave up on looking for her but I remembered that guy that spiked her drink and how she was thirsty and I knew I couldn't stop

I walked in the kitchen to see if she was getting a drink and then I heard it

"(Y/n)! (Y/n)! (Y/n)!" I walked into the living room where all the commotion was coming from and I saw her dancing on the coffee table

"Goddammit." I started to walk towards the table but the song stopped and she jumped down, running away somewhere

"This is so frustrating." I walked around this damn house for like an hour and it got to the point I felt like as soon as I walked in a room she walked out of it

"Hey, doll. You wanna go take a nap of something you look tired." I didn't think about this guy who was obviously being loud as fuck until I heard her

"Yeah, Billy. I'm tired." I turned around and saw the guy who spiked her drink and her with her eyes closed laying on the couch

I don't know how or why but she thought it was me and it was probably from all that alcohol she drunk

He picked her up and I followed them upstairs, the guy didn't even bother to close the door

He placed her on the bed and I was already fuming but maybe he was a friend looking out for her

I knew he wasn't just a friend when he started to pull the spaghetti straps of her shirt down

I walked in there and got that guy off of her and started to punch

I didn't look where I was hitting I just made sure it was him

He got beat up so badly someone had to actually had to call and ambulance

I got (Y/n) and got her out of there before anyone could show up and I got her home

She threw up most of the night and I held her hair back the whole time

~time skip~

I've been in juvenile detention for just a month and I just got out, I've been in here for assault and battery but the guy actually went to jail because he turned out to be a twenty two year old trying to rape a seventeen year old

When I got out (Y/n) was waiting for me and I had missed not being able to give her a hug or kiss for a whole month

"Billy, guess what." I thought for a minute and shrugged my shoulders

"What's up?" (Y/n) reached in her pocket and pulled out a thirty days sober chip

"I'm so proud of you." I gave her a kiss and a hug because I really am proud that she has stuck to being sober after that night

For the rest of the day me and her just went home and she told me all about her AA meetings and I told her about all the interesting things that happened in juvie