Fucked Up Gallagher (Book Two)

Chapter Eleven

"I fucked a female," Ian says running into my room. "And that's a problem because?" I ask, confused as hell. "I'm gay..." Oh shit, I forgot. "Oh, and how was it." He gives me a face of horror. "Wet, and weird and to fucking ah." I laugh. "SO you cheated?" 
"Celeb says it isn't cheating if it's not a dude, and so I tried it." 
"You still gay?" I ask jokingly. "One hundred percent." He takes out his phone and shows me a string of texts. "She wants to do it again sometime." I take his phone. "And you want her to back off?" He nods. "I got this.." I click her number. "Hi, Did you fuck my boy toy?" I say when she answers. "Who?" 
"My man. Listen here slut. Don't fuck him again or I'll find you and put a gun in that whore ass hole." I hang up before she can say anything. 

"Now she won't think it's you, She thinks it's a crazy girlfriend." He sits looking shocked. "Your welcome." He laughs and falls back onto the bed. "I'll be home by tomorrow night. I only forget small things, those will come back in pieces over the week." I start to say. "Thank you, By the way. I didn't mean for you to see any of that." He just hugs me. "I know."
"I called Monica, she said she was coming. I think she forgot about me." I let out a sigh. "I really thought she was with me, that it was a few years ago before she left." I look at him. "I don't know how much I said to you guys, but for awhile Monica was an actual mother." He nods. "She has her moments." I nod back. 

"I'm taking with Caleb today, to see if we want to break up," Ian tells me, still hung up on the topic. "Are you two going to break up?" He lets out a sigh. "I think so." He leaves a little bit after it gets dark. 

I'm about to go to bed early, So when I wake up I'm ready to go home. 
Carrot brother- We broke up
Me- I'm sorry bro, Talk tm?
It seemed like Caleb was perfect, A firefighter, dating Ian, didn't care about our crazy family or Ians bipolar. But he ended up a cheating scumbag.

Me- Hey fuck face, I don't think Ian cared that you were bisexual. But fucking girls while your with him IS cheating. because you're still fucking someone else. Don't EVER talk to him again you piece of shit.
Caleb- I'm not the piece of shit.

and to that, I leave him on read. 

I went to bed that night knowing Ian was probably not sleeping. I hate when people screw them all over. 

The next morning I'm discharged. Only, no one can come pick me up. Fi is getting Liam at school, Lip is at his internship, Debbie is stealing and selling, Kev and Vee are working and Carl is at the doctor's. I call Enzo and have him drive me to Mickeys. 
The guards let me in without a scheduled visit, I walk in and sit down and wait for Mickey. When he comes out he has a cut on his hand that's bleeding and a black eye. "What the fuck Mick?" 
"I just got into a fight with this fat fuck who tried to steal my jello. Now where the fuck have you been. They gave me an extra phone call because you disappeared." He tells me. "Oh, I went to the building we use to go to as kids, tried jumping into the water, Ian found me and gave me memory loss. He also broke up with Caleb because he fucked another woman, then Ian fucked a woman." Mickey looks lost trying to follow along. "I just got out of the hospital and no one can pick me up because they all are at school or work." He gives me a blank stare. "So you tried jumping and Ian saved you, but you got memory loss from?"
"Hitting my head after Ian tackled me."
"And then while you were hospitalized Ian got cheated on, so he fucked a girl." I nod. "Fucking Gallaghers man." He says. I just laugh. "But your okay?" Mickey asks me. "Yeah, I'm good." I pause. "Back on my meds."
"You were off them this long?"
"Well, it's not like I'm dead without them." 
"Basically are Amanda." I roll my eyes. "Want me to bring Ian or Yev next time I come?" 
"I'll see Yev." I wave a guard. "I'm going to get going." He nods and gives me a fistbump through the glass. 

As I'm walking out Fiona calls me. "It's Ian." I don't ask more questions I just walk to meet her up. He better be okay.  Fiona picks me up and we drive to get Ian. "He let someone out and they got hurt." She tells me as we pull up to where Ian is. Ian is watching a video on his boss's phone. I walk up to him and grab his arm and give him a side hug. "What are they doing here!"
"Fiona's your emergency contact." She tells Ian. "I'm not having an emergency!" Ian defends. "Ian, you had a hard job today. Let's go home." I try reasoning. "No! Rita, I'm not manic, okay."
"You drove way too fast here. You scrubbed the rig for three hours. " He turns to Fiona. "You were making breakfast in the middle of the night Ian." She tells him. He looks betrayed as he looks to see everyone. His eyes catch mine. "Ian, Let's go home. "He ignores me.
"Your meds can go out of balance when you go through a high-stress thing like a breakup," Fi tells him. Rita tries playing everything off as normal. "Take a week off, go see a doctor." She smiles at him. "Okay." 

He walks away from Fiona and me. I follow him, walking next to him without saying anything. "I'm not manic! I'm fine." He tells me. "You're giving off that look." 
"what look?" he asks me. "The one with the pale face and dead eyes RIGHT before an episode." He turns away from me. "I lost my job." 
"no you didn't, you walked away like you said you would, and you can go back next week." I try to give him another hug. "No, Not now." What else do  I do to help?  "Mickey fights a man over jello in jail," I say with a playful tone. "He's a dumbasss." Ian keeps walking. "It was probably orange, which tastes like ass."
"That's probably why he likes it then," Ian says to me. We both laugh. "Can we go home now?"  He nods and we start walking home.