Chapter Thirty-Four

1.3K 8 2
                                    

(Gabrielle's POV)

I walked back to the girls, my face was probably ten shades of red. "Drea. Guess who just gave me his number." I said. "Um, Nick?" She asked, completely kidding around. "Yes!" I exclaimed, holding it out. "HOLY FUCK." She yelled. "What the fuck is he doing back in Jersey? The whole reason you guys broke up was because he was supposedly staying in the Phillipines for the rest of his life!" "Drea, I don't really know, okay? I'm so fucking confused right now. I just need alcohol. To be fucking honest." I said, and walked towards the bar. I took a shot, and immediately felt myself calm down. As the alcohol was downed, we lost all common sense, and began dancing. I was having the time of my life, dancing with my girls and drinking. Suddenly, I lost my footing, everything was spinning. Someone's strong hold was on my waist, they picked me up bridal style, and began to walk. That's the last thing I remembered before I blacked out...

(Vinny's POV)

I sat on the couch, Chris by my side. We were lonely and just wanted our girlfriends back home. as we watched TV, there was a knock on the door. I got up quickly, thinking it was the girls. I nearly screamed when I saw who it was. "Um, hey bro." Nick Rubiano greeted me, my girlfriend out cold in his arms. "What the fuck happened?" I screamed. "She drank too much, completely blanked out at the club." He said. I took her from his arms and shut the door in his face. "Oh my God! What happened?" Chris asked, shooting up from his seat. "She passed out from having too much to drink... My baby is not a drinker." I chuckled a bit, this is why we never drank. "Well how the fuck did she get here?" Chris asked, opening the door to our bedroom for me. "Nick." I spat, laying her on the bed. "Mara?" Chris asked. I shook my head, and Chris nodded, understanding. "I'll leave you alone now. Take care of her." He walked out. I closed the door, and got Gab out of her dress. I took off her heels, and slid her under the covers. Why was she with Nick, that's what I want to know. I sighed, and shut off the light, walking back to the living room. I'll talk to her when she wakes up...

One More Drink (A Mikey Fusco Love Story) *Under Editing*Where stories live. Discover now