Wrong Decision

Drunken Words

May Pov

I looked up and Christopher looked like he just seen a ghost. I just shake my head and walk away. I had to leave.. Or else I would've started laughing.

"What took yo sexy ass so long?" Chris slurred. Oh, just great. Now he's drunk. How am I supposed to get my drank on when somebody gotta drive home??? I should call a cab, but what about the car? Well, if God wanted me to live, he'll keep me alive while I drive home drunk off my ass. I sit next to Chris and drink straight out the bottle. I suddenly feel something wet on my cheek.

"Eeeewewww. Chris that kiss was sloppy and wet." He laughs and shrugs.

"You too good for him."

"Huh?" He motions to the dance floor where Christopher was grabbing some girl's waist as she twerked and grinned on his dick.

"That use to be me." I mumble.

"Double up on this shot!" I yell out to the person that walked into the empty room; consisting of just Chris and I. Chris started laughing uncontrollably.

"What's so funny?" He looked me dead in my eyes.

"Your very fine.. Nope, your sexy fine.. Too sexy for yo own good. It's funny cause I've been tryin to get over you.. But, I can't. I fuckin LOVE YOU MAY!! But, you are so called 'In Love' with that sorry excuse of a man over there!*points at Christopher*.. I would treat you like a damn QUEEN every FUCKIN DAY.. Cause you deserve better.. I am better.. But, WHY CAN'T YOU SEE THAT?!" He suddenly cries uncontrollably. I go over and hold him. As he cries, I kiss his head, forehead, cheek, and nose repeatedly. Suddenly he said something that is so true, I couldn't help but hold him tighter and start to cry along with him.

"Drunken Words Are Sober Thoughts."