It's not the End(Sequel to: My Best Friends Baby; a Rydellington fanfic)

Chapter 4:

One week later

Ellinton's pov:

"Luke! One more, no, Two more," I laughed.

"You're already drunk kid, what happen?" Luke, the bartender asked. He looked like he was on his mid thirty's, he had a beard going on, better than mine for that matter.

"What do you mean?" I slurred.

"Who broke your heart?"

I frowned, "Nobody, well, not yet anyway,"

"You're on a break then," He laughed.

"It's not funny," I protested, "She just thinks I cheated on her,"

He looked confused for a moment, "Did you?"

"No! I would never do that," I said slamming my hand on the bar.

"Then, why aren't you together if you didn't cheat,"

"Cause she's very stubborn," I sighed. "I just want to go home, and kiss her all day and be with my kid,"

"Wait, you have a kid?" He questioned.

"Yeah, i do, her name is Riley, she's seven," I smiled at the thought of her. I remembered i had a picture of her on my wallet i quickly pulled it out and showed it to him.

He eyes the photo for a couple of seconds before handing it back, "Lovely family you got there,"

I looked at the photo and it wasn't Riley's picture it was Me, Rydel and Riley all together beside the christmas tree.

"Yeah," I sighed.

"Why aren't you fighting for her then? Except your here getting drunk every night,"

"I did fight for her! But she threw me out of my own house, nerve she got there. But i respected her decision and left," I said.

"And when was that?" He asked.

I thought a couple seconds before answering, "A week maybe, or two. I don't know i'm barely sober," I sighed.

"Well, get your butt over there and fight for you're girl!" Luke said slamming his hand on the bar.

"You know what, i'm going right now!" I said standing up and almost falling down. "On a second note, tomorrow morning. I don't want to go home drunk," I chuckled.

"Should i call you a cab?" He offered.

"Umm, i'll walk," I replied.

"You can barely stand right now," He said noticing that i was on the verge of falling again.

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The next morning i woke up with a mayor headache, normal since i've been drinking non stop. I looked for the advil's mom gave me and when i found them i chugged one down. I walked towards the bathroom and saw that my eyes were puffy. I brushed my teeth getting the liquor taste out of my mouth. After i brushed my teeth i slipped my clothes off and hopped into the shower, which I desperately needed. Today i will get my girl back. I haven't completely lost her but still.

I'll tell her i love her so much it drives me crazy. That i've been miserable these days without her. I will hug her and kiss her like never before. And i'll never leave her sight again. So no slut can go around kissing me again.

I finished my shower and wrapped a towel around my torso. I looked around for a clean pair of clothes in my room, picking up a black shirt sniffing it, smelled like beer. I tossed it in the hamper, looking for another shirt i scrambled in my closet.