CHAPTER 3 of "The After Show"

Uh-Oh

Next day

Mirical POV:

Me: r.j? dad where are you?*walks into the guest room* there you are

R.j:*drinking beer* yes?

Me: your drinking again

R.j: and?

Me: Ion like when you drink

R.j: and!? n*gga imma grown man! I can do what I want!

Me: r.j calm down

R.j: calm down!? don't tell me to calm down!*stands up*

Me: your scaring me r.j!

R.j: get out! ion feel like dealin wicho a$$ today

Me: what?

R.j: out!

Me: r.j just give me the bottle*holds my hand out*

R.j: you want it?*drinks the rest* here*smashes it on my hand*

Me:*screams* ouch!!! r.j!!!*crying and holding my hand*

R.j: want the other ones too?*takes out a box from behind the bed*

Me:*runs out*

R.J: I ain't done with yo a$$ mirical!*runs after me with another bottle*

Me: r.j! stop!

R.j:*throws one at my leg*

Me:*falls* Auntie bre!!! Auntie niq!!!

Bre:*walks downstairs* what?*sees me* what happend?!

Me: he's drunk!

Bre:*backs up*

Me: help me please Auntie he smashed a bottle on my hand and threw one at my leg

Bre: r.j...

R.j: what n*gga?!

Bre: calm down*walking to him slowly*

R.j: I ain't calmin down for s*it*makes a fist*

Bre: not even for me?

R.j:*losins his grip but doesn't let go of the fist* huh?

Bre: it's me bre baby remember?

R.j:*looking at her flaring his nostrils*

Bre: you don't wanna hurt me right? or mirical. Just calm down...

R.j:*looks at his feet*

Bre: give me the other bottle...

R.j:*pulls his arm with the bottle back* no

Bre: please? It'll really make me happy

R.j: no!

Bre:*touches his stomach* for me?

R.j:*sees me trying to get up* where you going?!

Me:*lays back down* I'm...I'm sorry!

Bre: come on r.j calm down for me? you wouldn't hurt bre baby would you?

R.j:.....

Bre: just give it to me*holds out her hand*

R.j:*slowly gives her the bottle*

Bre: thank you. Now go calm down

R.j: I ain't doin s*it

Bre: mirical*turns to me* your lucky I love you like my own daughter*kisses r.j*

R.j:*kisses back*

Me:*gasp*

Bre:*stands on her tipy toes and wraps her arms around his neck*

R.j:*pulls her waist to him*

Diggy:*clears his throat*

Bre:*stops* Diggy....I...I can explain

Diggy: no need to....I can clearly see what's happening between me and you

Bre: huh?

Diggy:*snakes his head and walks out*