The Drunk

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*Andrea's POV*

I take Taylor out and we were both giggling until I looked up to see him... He's standing there drunk and nearly falling over nothing. I'm disgusted...
I put Taylor down slowly telling her to go in her room and that I'll be there in a minute.
I waited until she closed the door to start talking. "What is wrong with you?" I yell more concerned than angry.
"What do you want, woman?" He slurs. I'm so mad and I go off on him, "I don't know why the hell you think its okay to come home like this in front of Taylor..."
He starts nodding off. "NICHOLAS! GET UP!"
He doesn't budge, so I go in the kitchen make a big cup of ice water. I go and throw it in his face, I'm so angry my ears are burning.
He jumps up, quick searches the room, and then looks at my red face. It's then, I start to regret throwing the water on him.

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