Forever Yours

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Brooklyn's POV:

I groaned and slammed a pillow over top of my head as Fred started the blender. Fucking asshole. He's doing it just because I'm hungover as hell.

"Freddie!" I whined.

"Shut up Bee." He muttered back.

So I may have gone out with Claire, Katie, Lexi, and Bella last night without telling Fred. It was 12am and Claire called, saying she needed a drink cause Draco was an asshole, so I got out of bed, pulled on a small dress and went to a club for two hours, then I passed out with Claire at her place and Fred almost called the police because he thought I got abducted.

He's not happy with me.

At all.

He grabbed my neck, slapped my ass so hard, and told me I wasn't allowed to disappear in the middle of the night. Then I started giggling cause I was still half drunk and high.

Let's just say I'm laying on my stomach for a reason.

Fred turned off the blender then a minute later came over to me with his hangover cure he makes for me every morning after a party.

I drank so hard last night cause Fred wasn't there to stop me.

"Sit up." He said.

"It hurts."

"Does it look like a fucking care?" He held a fake smile to me. I slowly shook my head no.

I slowly (and painfully) sat up properly and took the glass from him. "Thank you." I whispered and he just grunted as he walked away.

I looked down at my lap, well really, the smoothie. I wasn't thinking. I was half asleep and Claire was crying. Fred had a long meeting all day and I wanted to let him sleep, so I didn't wake him up. I didn't think I'd get plastered.

He's barely even said anything to me. He only scolded me for one minute, slapped my ass till I saw stars, and then didn't say anything else except for what he's just said in the past five minutes.

I took a sip of the drink while Fred moved around behind me. "I'm sorry." I mumbled.

"I don't want to hear it." He said from behind me. I sat the glass down on the coffee table then got up and walked into the kitchen, over to him.

"I wasn't thinking."

"You're right. You weren't."

"I won't ever do it again."

"Right again."

"I wasn't thinking."

"Already said that one."

"I feel horrible."

"Okay?"

"My friend needed help." I mumbled.

He put his hand down on the counter and leaned in a little, I was standing on the other side. "You fucking scared me Brooklyn." He breathed out hard. "I woke up and you weren't there. I looked in every fucking corner of this place and you weren't there. I called Ellie, I called Kalen, I called Lee, I called your mum, my mum, they all didn't know where you were."

My lips parted a little as my eyes began to sting.

"That wasn't fair of you. You didn't wake me up or leave a goddamn note. You just left. In the middle of the fucking night. To get wasted. You could've gotten hurt- something worse than that could've happened- not to mention the amount you drank. I don't stop you after a few drinks just to be cruel, I do it for your health. But you passed out at Claire's place when you should've been with me."