promise // matthew espinosa

Chapter 45

~ Savannah

Me: are you busy tonight?

Tyler: not really..why?

Me: Bri and I are going to the club tonight..wanna meet us there?

Tyler: designated driver?😏

Me: probably brianna😂she wants me to let loose and forget about my break up, I'm sure she'd agree to be the designated driver

Tyler: im in, see you in 20?

Me: see you then ty😉

I clicked my phone off just as Brianna arrived.

"Is it cool if Tyler meets us there?" I asked, putting the key in the ignition.

"Totally! I'd love for Ty to come. Andrea's gonna meet us there too. I'm guessing I'm the designated driver?"

"If you're okay with me drinking.."

"I'm fine with it..as long as you stay close to Tyler. I want you to have fun."

"Thanks Bri."

~ skip to later in the evening

I was completely wasted when we left. Brianna took Tyler, Andrea, and me home at around 3am. After arriving, Ty and Brianna left to go to sleep. I approached Andrea in the kitchen.

"Hey bitch, I got something to say to you," I slurred, barely able to stand.

"What? You want a piece of me?"

"You don't love him enough. Kian deserves to be with someone better! You treat him like shit! You only use him to your advantage!"

What she said next threw me over the edge.

"Yeah so? He thinks I do. He doesn't know anything! He's too stupid to realize. I've gained more subscribers than you'll ever have thanks to his dumb ass."

Just as I was about to come back, I looked to my left to see Kian, standing at the base of the stairs, his eyes glazed with tears.

"Kian, baby, I-"

"Don't baby me Andrea. I'm sick of your games. Actually..."

He was closing in on her. I huddled myself near the trash can and threw up whatever I had eaten at the club. I could overhear Kian screaming at her.

"I'm sick of your games Andrea! You are honestly the worst girlfriend I've ever had! I can't believe you would use me to your advantage, and just to gain popularity? I thought you were better than that. We are done!"

Andrea got up and stomped down to the basement, practically acting like a preschooler. I struggled to stand and attempted to help myself towards the living room. I collapsed onto the floor about half way there.

"Are you okay Savannah?"

Tears left my eyes, one after another. I couldn't stop crying. He lifted me and set me in his lap, holding me as if I were a baby. I sobbed into his chest uncontrollably.

"You're okay. Everything's gonna be okay," he whispered.

He rocked me gently as I cried myself to sleep in his arms.

"I love you Savannah."

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