How Everything Changed (Book 4)

Chapter 7

*Jeff*

So like I said, Matt told me that I had gotten wasted, and to be honest, I know I did, because the first thing I saw were bottles strewed around the house and I had a killer headache. I sat up and rubbed my face trying to ease the pain. I sat up and leaned my head back on the couch, closing my eyes. Once I opened them again, Morgan was standing in front of me with a disapproving look on her face.

"Morgan, what are y-"

"Matt told me to come here to talk to you. Now when I told you to get rid of that chick before anymore problems happened, I didn't mean start a new one with alcohol. I looked at her and sighed.

"I know, but I only started drinking because...you were on my mind...and I started going into depression." Her look then changed to one of annoyance, as if it seemed like she didn't want me to think of her.

"Aaaaaannnnnnnnd yet the problem leads back to me," she said before she sighed heavily. "What the fuck is new?" I got annoyed at this point and threw my hands up in the air.

"I can't help it if you're on my mind constantly!" I said on the verge of yelling.

"Jeff, keep in mind, I'm not like those hoes who comes running back just because you're hurt." I don't think that's being a ho, Morgan that's true love. "I agreed to be friends,  but that's getting EXTREMELY difficult now."

She then turned to Matt as I threw my hands up in the air and flopped back on the couch. "I aint doing this, I feel bad that the stupid ho gave him that disease and all..." I thought you didn't in the first place. "...but I ain't doing this damn blame game." She then pushed past Matt and he ran out after her.

I rolled my eyes and decided to grab another drink. Matt came back in and took it out of my hand. "There are so much better ways to deal with your pain, Jeff."

"I don't care, Matt," I said taking it back. "I tried to get her out of my head and accept that she's my friend, but I don't want her as just a friend. Clearly though she doesn't feel the same way about me. And now she thinks I'm playing the blame game. So you know what? I don't even care. I cant be friends with her, I tried and you know I did." I ran upstairs before anything else could be said. I walked into the bathroom and shut the door....