I Think I'm in Trouble {Reimagined}

XC.

"You really don't remember anything?" Lori smirked.

"No, can somebody please tell me if I did something wrong?" she wondered. "I don't remember anything after dinner."

"Nothing bad happened, why do you keep asking?" Sharon wondered. "You just drank too much."

"Well, Lindsey is mad at me..."

"Why would he be mad? He was more than happy to come and get you all on his own. We didn't ask him to get you," the redhead replied. "We'd never do that."

"I know which is why I wondered if I did something bad... Why would he get me?"

"He was worried, was all..." Sharon assured.

She lifted her brow.

"I can see the gears going in your head, Stevie, he's not the same as Robert so don't even compare the two," Lori added.

"Well, Robert never did that to me..." she claimed. "And when I would come home drunk, falling down and or blacked out, he'd yell at me."

"Lindsey lived the same lifestyle, he gets it and he doesn't care... He was just making sure you were fine and that was all. Robert would get mad that you wanted to be with us rather than him," Sharon explained.

"Where is he anyway?" Lori asked. "I haven't seen Lindsey since we got here."

"He took off, I don't know where to, but..." she trailed.

"Did you fight with him?" Sharon wondered in a very lingering tone.

"I wasn't trying to, but he got mad and so I reacted," she simply stated. "He's probably at his house, sleeping. Evidently, he was up all night with me and I don't remember that either. I barely remember calling Robert at like four in the morning. I think I was still drunk," she rolled her eyes.

"And is drinking right now, really the best thing for you? You're obviously doing it because you're hungover, but at the same time, one should have been enough to do the trick... Now you're just drinking to spite him," she mentioned.

The blonde sighed.

"Stevie, we know you're upset, maybe you should table all of this and talk to him. You only fought with him as a defense mechanism like you used to with Robert. It got to the point where he stopped asking questions to simply avoid arguing with you... Don't wear Lindsey out, he loves you too much."

Coming from Lori, it really showed she cared about her happiness with Lindsey even if she teased them all the time and told them how much they made her sick---she was happy for her sister to be happy with the guitarist after so many years of trial and tribulation. They were happy and she didn't want to see her spoil it.

"You were just talking about, yesterday, how you haven't fought and how you get along and don't get tired of one another. I believe that you're contradicting yourself now... Even if you don't remember," Sharon added.

Before she could respond to them, Shannon came through the front door, happy to be in the presence of her aunts.

"Oh, look, the bartender is here," Stevie smirked.

Sharon stood and she walked over to the woman.

"You're so beautiful, honey," she pecked cheeks with her and hugged her.

She giggled, "So are you... Hey, Aunt Lori," she then made her way to greet her as well.

"Hi... How have your cleaning endeavors and grocery shopping been?" she smirked.

"Just fine... I think I'd make a great housewife yet," she rolled her eyes and smirked as she made her way to the kitchen, behind the island to finally meet her mother. "Well, move if you want me to make you a drink..." she glanced at everything her mother had pulled out.