~~Marcus's point of view~~
I wake up to Turner yelling "Dada" into the monitor. I feel someone move next to me.
What the fuck did I do last night?
I sit up and look.
Marcus: "What the fuck are you doing in my bed, Brooklyn?"
She sits up and gives a sarcastic laugh.
Brooklyn: "Don't even. You forced me to sleep in here."
Marcus: "No, I didn't."
I don't know if I did or not. I can't remember shit after leaving the bathroom with her.
Brooklyn: "Whatever, Marcus. I'm going to get your son."
She leaves my bed.
Marcus: "Cute Pajamas."
Brooklyn: "Fuck you, Marcus."
She seems angry; I get up and go to the kitchen; I'm not hungover; I just can't remember anything.
I hear little feet; She had changed him and gotten him dressed; she must have put him down at the steps. I know he's coming for me by the sound of his feet. He turns the corner and runs to me with his arms up. As soon as I pick him up, my doorbell rings. I hear Brooklyn in the living room, so I let her get it.
I put Turner in his highchair and make coffee.
I hear the conversation going on in my living room.
Ryder: "Are you ok?"
Brooklyn: "I'm fine."
Ryder: "You had me worried. You didn't let me know anything last night."
Is Brooklyn with Ryder now?
Brooklyn: "I didn't have the chance or choice."
Ryder: "How bad was it?"
Brooklyn: "I handled it."
Ryder: "Looks like you lost by the looks of it."
Brooklyn: "I'm ok."
Did I hurt her?
I pour some Cheerios on Turner's tray.
Ryder: "Is he up?"
Brooklyn: "In the kitchen, I assume. That's where Turner went when I let him down."
Ryder: "Ok."
Brooklyn: "Thank you for everything last night."
Ryder: "Anytime."
He comes to the kitchen.
Marcus: "Morning."
Ryder: "Morning."
He kisses Turner's head.
Ryder: "How are you feeling?"
Marcus: "I feel great."
Ryder: "How the hell did you drink that much and not be hungover?"
Marcus: "It's a gift."
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The Party: The Complete Series
RomanceLeClere's friend talks her into going to a party. It's not a normal party. This story will follow the party participants.