How Everything Changed (Book 4)

Chapter 6

*Jeff*

I've learned to not piss Morgan off, but for some reason, she was pissed at me even after I started dating another woman. It didn't seem to help that she wasn't even sympathetic over the fact that I had contracted a disease, but in the end, maybe I wasn't surprised that she wasn't sympathetic. I did it to myself and there wasn't anything that anyone could do about it. The only thing I could do was face it head on and get rid of it before I couldn't get rid of it anymore.

So anyway, Morgan scared the shit out of us by putting on this satanic outfit and had a white boa constrictor trying to freak Vivian out with it. Only, she was trying to freak Vivian out more than anyone else. We dropped her off at John's after she knocked her out with the Twist of Fate. I cant say I wasn't heartbroken, because I was, but if she was just using me all this time, then I didn't need her, and I didn't need to be used as a cause for another breakup.

Me and Matt went back to the house and I went back to moping in my room. I know Morgan helped us out, but that doesn't mean she was going to be friendly after what happened. Just wish she would be a little bit sympathetic of my being used.

Matt left to go to the gym or something and I made myself a sandwich. Plain, just like my mood was right now. I was tempted to grab me a beer but I strayed away....for the first 10 minutes. After I ate my sandwich I hopped up to grab a beer, ignoring my conscience that told me not to. I popped it open and started to drink it. Now, I had intended on drinking this one beer, but according to Matt the next day, I was drinking like there was no tomorrow, trying to not think about Morgan and my broken heart.

*Matt*

After we dropped the ho off, I went to the gym to try to get some frustration off of my back. I then saw that Ethan was screaming at a boy to hit him harder, and a girl (I assume his girlfriend) watched him with anger. After a while of him yelling I decided to intervene.

"Ethan!" I said walking up to him. "That's no way to treat a trainee. You have to train him with SOME respect, ya know."

"I'm just trying to get him up to my level," Ethan said smirking. "What's it to you anyway? Don't you have someone else to train? Oh that's right, Jeff got diseased. Wow, he acts like more of a dumbass each day!"

I growled and hit him with a Twist of Fate as the kid sat there watching. I looked over to him and said, "He gives you anymore trouble, give him one of those!" I then walked out of the gym and drove back to Jeff's place. When I got there, the house smelled like beer and I saw my little brother lying on the couch drunk. I went over to him to see if he was awake or if he didn't have alcohol poisoning.

"Jeff?" I said, looking down over him. He opened his eyes and smiled drunkenly at me. "How much have you had to drink?"

"This many..." he said holding up different amounts with his fingers. I got concerned and took him back to my place. I hoped Reby wouldn't chew me out for bringing Jeff over drunk in front of Maxel. I didn't see any other choice. If I took him to Dad's, he wouldn't be too happy, and if I left him at home, he probably would have done it some more and died of alcohol poisoning. So, it was off to my house we go!