Not my type of guy

Chapter 14

My head feels like a million hammers are going at my brain.

I initially had no memory of yesterday other than when I left Maddie in the living room with Allen. For a minute I just try focusing on where I was and what I am going to do next but for some reason I had a feeling that something was wrong. All I wanted to do was just go over to Brooks' house and hang out with her all day. I know she couldn't  help feeling jealous because if it was me and she left to talk to some guy, it'd piss me off. All in all, I just hope she got home safe, since I wasn't sober at all to drop her off.

"Ah damn." I groan as my head pounds. Who knew that one and a half bottles of vodka would give me of all people that bad of a hangover. I then realize I'm on a familiar couch. "Allen?" I look around and try to make my way upstairs.

I was very use to his house by now since I had a lot of time to come over. There was an amazing scent coming from the kitchen but also a horrible feeling rising up inside my stomach causing me to sprint to the bathroom throwing up. "Fu-" I groan and throw up once more. Rushing footsteps hurry into the bathroom and I cock up my head to see that its Allens mom.

She had a very concerned look in her eyes as she searches for something in the cabinets. Her sad eyes look at me as if I'm her own son. Since I was young she always cared for me in that manner; as her own.

"Xavier, you cant keep doing this to yourself hun." She rubs circles on my back. "I know, I'm sorry." I feel the instant need to apologize.

After my little episode Mrs. Gontcharov gives me some advil and tells me to later take some pepto-bismol. You have no idea how much this women has done for me and how many times she's seen me like this. To me she's basically my second mother. "Thank you." My tongue dry and I taste a pungent taste. She nods and kisses my forehead. "There is  breakfast in the kitchen. And stay out of trouble eh." An eyebrow is raised at me and she winks before smiling and leaving.

I make my way upstairs to find Allen chilling on his couch with his ps4 controller, playing 2k15. "Sup man." He continues on playing the game. I take a moment to know if Brooks was alright. "Is Maddie okay? Did she get hoe safe? I don't remember one thing that happened."

Almost immediately after I say that he turns off his game. "Man, you really didn't remember anything?" Shaking my head I give him a questioning look.

"Crap." His hand flies to his chin, rubbing his stubble.

Now I'm a little nervous about whats going on. "Spit it out Allen." I get a bit impatient with his stalling. "Okay okay. You told madeline a bunch of shit man. And in result, you also broke up with her."

No, No,No!

I couldn't have heard him right. There is no way in hell that I broke up with he love of my love life the first day that we made things official. Allen gave me a concerned pitiful look which I looked away in shame. I just couldn't accept that I broke up with her. My mind racked and racked, trying to remember exactly what went down but I just couldn't remember.

"What do I do bro?" My voice panicking as I desperately try to stay calm about the whole thing. Allen sat on the end of the bed. "First of all calm down and second how about you call and explain that you were so drunk that you couldn't remember."

God bless this boy and his well put together self.

Instead of calling, I hurriedly brush my teeth and ask Allen to drop me off at Brooks' house. When we arrive I feel a rush of readiness but my hype quickly quickly falters when I see that guy from last night knock at her door with what looks like a tub of ice cream and a box of chocolates.