《The black phone ~imagines~》Helping hand (Vance)
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Parties are always the way to get over a shitty ex. At least that's what Gwen told me.
I was headed to a party. Dressed in my finest dress and my hair in loose curls, in a half up half down style
I entered the house that the party was being hosted in. The loud sound of music filled my ears. I could already tell they would be ringing by the end of the night
I made my way over to the drinks table. A large amount of options sat infront of me. I grabbed a beer bottle, not knowing what was in it.
Throughout the night people had continued to offer me drinks, and to not look like a looser I accepted their offers
I was sitting on the couch with a guy, a guy I didn't know. I was on my 4th bottle of beer, surely drunk by now
He reached over and began caressing my thigh, slowly moving his hand higher and higher
Boy- why don't we take this upstairs
- she's fine
I looked up to see Vance hopper infront of me, arm reached out for me to grab. Unaware of what was going to happen and what just happened, I grabbed his hand and let him lead me out of the house
Vance- shit, your really drunk
Y/n- ok and?
Vance- your parents are gonna kill you if you go home drunk. Drink this
He handed me a bottle of water. Without question I drank it, slowly starting to feel better
He walked me all the way to my house. We got to my bedroom window and helped me in before climbing in himself
I began to strip out of my now beer soaked dress
Vance- I should go
Y/n- no... stay
I put on my nightdress and got into my bed
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Y/n- there's a sleeping bag in my wardrobe
Vance- y/n, you don't want me to stay
Y/n- yes I do
Vance- your not thinking straight
Y/n- no, for the first time in my life I think I'm thinking a lot straighter than usual
Vance- your a lightweight
Y/n- and your an alcoholic, perfect match
Vance- is it bad that your actually more tolerable when your drunk
Y/n- it should be a bad thing but I don't care
I set up the sleeping bag and he spent the night in my room. The next morning I let him out the window before anyone could find out.
My head was throbbing from the hangover but I just pretended to my parents I was sick.
I don't know what I would've done without vance last night. I could've ended up kidnapped or dead on the streets. He is a pretty decent guy underneath it all
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