Alfie's Trip (lol get it)

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(Zoe's POV)

"I, uh, I think he's on acid?"

I blinked in disbeleif.
"What?"

"Zoe, your boyfriend," she looked at Caspar, "or..ex boyfriend...is currently trapped tripping on acid in an elevator."

I shut the door in her face.

"What's going on?" Caspar asked.

"Alfie's on acid"
(A/N: SHIA SURPRISE)

I tossed Caspar his shirt. "I'll be back."

"Where are you going?"

"To save my boyfriend from killing himself!"

"I thought he was your ex!?"

I slammed the door, rolling my eyes at Caspar's immaturity.
I love Caspar, but I'd give anything to have Alfie back.

I rushed to the lifts, hitting every button and waiting for one to arrive with him in it.

After 20 minutes of waiting for the right lift, one finally arrived containing Alfie, who was all curled up in the corner of the tiny mobile room in full panic attack mode. I stepped inside.

"Alfie, Alfie you're gonna be ok."

"Stop attacking me, please."

"Alfie, I need you to snap out of this. Jesus christ,"

He was completely looney.

"Alfie, we're going to get out of this lift, go back to the room, and let you rest. This crazy high is gonna wear off and you'll be fine."
I reached for his arm, but he yanked it away from me, his eyes plagued with terror.

"Alfie please don't do this. I, I love you." I felt tears welling in my eyes. "I don't know who this, this Amanda girl is, but I know that what she's doing to you isn't right. And I love you Alfie. Of course I love you. You're my favorite person on the fucking planet, over joe, over caspar, I love you."

He didn't respond, he just stared straight forward. Tears silently rolled down my cheeks as I stared at the damaged Alfie.

The lift stopped and the door slid open, revealing Caspar.

"Oh, thank god you're al-"

"AHHHHHHHH!"

Alfie went into a complete rage, charging into Caspar and pushing them both out of the lift. Just before the doors shut, I witnessed Alfie's fist just inches away from Caspar's face.

"Oh, shit shit shit shit!!!" I slammed the button for the floor where we had just stopped repetitively. I got back to the floor in a matter of 3 minutes, but apparently that was plenty of time for Alfie to knock Caspar out cold in a pool of blood. The tears wouldn't stop.

"Alfie! Caspar!"

I rushe over too Caspar, who's face was more black and blue (a/n: i really wanna saw his face was more black and blue than the dress because that's topical af but i wont ok sorry i like these interrupting notes) than ever.

Alfie stared at me with tears in his eyes, then suddenly he had passed out.

I whipped out my phone.

"Joe? Yeah, i need you at the lifts on floor 7. Soon, very soon, please." The words came out quite messy through my tears, but I knew he heard me.

He had to have heard me.

(Wtf even is this fanfic anymore idk idk hey i have a question do you guys want smut or nah? Bc idk how i feel about writing smut considering I've never done it and idk idk just lemme know or dont idc ily mua)

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