I just couldn't believe what I heard. He cheated on her? Is he fuckingserious? How could someone hurt her like that? "Hey!Barman! Another one please!"Y/n yells at him. "No,no, that's enough for you"I tried to stop her. "Andanother one for my friend! He really need to chill out!"she laughed. "Okstop, we're going back home"I said in her ear. "Idon't wanna leave!"she said in a childish voice. "Itwasn't a question"I answered. I took her legs and put her over my shoulder. I took herpurse and walked out of the bar to my car. "Putme down!"she yelled as she punched my back and kick her feet. I opened the carand the rear door and lied her down on the seat. I closed the doorand went to the driver seat. As I start to drive, I heard her drunkvoice saying "Darren...Idon't feel well..."."Don'tyou dare puking in my car!"I screamed, eyes still on the road. She pulled down the window andcrawled until her head was outside and puked. "Ohman"I exclaimed as I put a hand over my forehead. She was drunk, reallydrunk. I drove home and helped her to get out of the car and to herroom. I sat her on the bed but she quickly lied down on it. I lookedat her. Her outfit seemed so unconfortable to sleep in, but Icouldn't just strip her and get her into her pjs. That would beweird. I took off her shoes and her jacket. I kissed her foreheadgently, still asking myself how someone could do anything to hurt aperfect person like her. Iwas about to leave the room when I heard "I'mnot confortable".I searched her pyjamas and gave it to her. "Couldyou just put it on me?"she asked with her eyes still shut. "No...noI can't do that"I laughed nervously. "I'msuper laaazy"she whines. "Comeon, just put it on"I said as I left the room. I went the bathroom to put on my ownpyjamas, brush my teeth and wash my face. Then, I went to the kitchento get her a glass of water and I went to her room. She was laying inbed, her tank half put on and her shorts on the wrong way. I laughand pull her shirt correctly, before shaking her shoulder. "Youhave to drink that"I whispered. "Whatit is?"she asked with a sleepy voice as she sits. "Justwater"I answered. She took the glass from my hand and drank it all at once.I smiled at her as she put the glass on her nightstand. I needed tosleep. It has been a long day and she probably needed this too."Goodnight,y/n"I said to her as I walked the door. "No!"she screamed. I turned around to her again. "Stay...please"she asked more calmly. "Idon't know if that's a good idea I uhm...goodnight"I answered. I didn't know what she would be doing if I was there,I've never seen her that drunk. "PleaseDarren..."she begged. Her voice cracked as she adds "Stayplease I just want you to hold me because I feel lonely and he dumpedme and nothing's right and I-""Ok,ok, I'll stay"I said as I moved closer to the bed. I took her face in my hands andlook at her in the eyes. "Butplease stop crying. Please"I said desperately. "Youstay?"she asked looking into my eyes. "Istay"I whisper. I sat into the bed next to her and layed back down, takingher with me. I folded my arms around her waist as she did the same.Your bodies were closer than ever and it felt right. I caressed hercheek when she fell asleep and kept looking at her after. She lookedso peaceful with her eyes closed. I wondered if she was like thatbecause she was with me or because she realized that day was finallyover. I kissed gently her forehead again, then her cheek. I smile atthe view. As tired as I was, I just didn't want to close my eyes. Iwanted to see her as much as I could. I put a lock of her hair behind her ear and put my face in front ofhers. Our noses were almost touching when my eyes closed.
"Seriously?"Joey asked surprised. I was having breakfast with Joey and Wox, justenjoying a courses free day. "I'vetold you this guy was an asshole"I said as I took a bite of my apple. "Youwere jealous. Of course he was an asshole to you"Joe rolled his eyes. "Well,the point is, when I found her yesterday, she was wasted, like reallywasted"I explain. I heard some noises coming from the first bedroom, y/n'sbedroom. So I went to the kitchen, still conversing with the guys tomake her a coffee. "Atleast now she's available"Joey exclaims. The coffee was already made so I just had to take outa cup and to fill it. "Yasman, now you can finally score!"Joe added. I went back from the kitchen and sat back with them. "Idon't wanna get into her pants! I want a real thing with her"I said. Joey and Joe exchange a glance and looked back at me. "What?"I asked. "Yougot her so bad buddy"Joey chuckles and Joe giggles. "What?No! I just like her, nothing more!"I defended myself. "Yeah,sure"Joe said sarcastically. Goddamnit. Am I that obvious? "Isthat her coffee?"Joe asked, pointing at the cup. "Yeah,why?"I demanded kinda confused. He took the cup in his right hand and tookthe salt with the other. "Whoa,whoa, whoa! What the hell are you doing?"I said. "I'mjust gonna put some salt in her coffee dude chill! It's gonna makeher puke so it will be good for her! Plus, it will be very funny"he smirked. Joey laughed and I couldn't hide a smile. He put salt init and quickly put it back as y/n came into the living room. She waswearing the sweatshirt from the university over her pyjamas. She wasrubbing her eyes in a very childish way, that was very cute. "Heygirl!"Joey greeted. "Stopscreaming!"she said as she sat down. She put her head on the table and groans."Someone'sgot a hangover"Joe said sacarstically. I chuckled. "Shutup!"she said. "Ohfuck that was way too loud"she add about her own voice. "Here,take that. It's coffee"I said with an amused smile as I gave her the cup. "Thanks"she whispered and took it. She brings the cup to her lips and Iglance to the boys. They were both trying to hide a smile. For futureactors, we were really bad at pranking friends without laughing. Wheny/n actually cared about the taste, she had already swallow a sip.She split out her second sip on the table with a disgusted face."Whatthe fuck?"she asked as we were laughing. "It'sjust coffee! With a little salt to add some flavor"Joe jokes. "I'mgonna puke on your fa-"she started to say before she put a hand over her mouth. She ran tothe bathroom to puke probably. Well, at least that was funny.
Y/nhas been in her room the whole day. She said she wanted to be alone,but if being best friends with girls for years taught me something,it's that girls need 3 things in those moments: movies, chocolate andfriends. I knocked on her door and quickly opened it. She willprobably tell me to get out anyway. "Okso I have nutella and Harry Potter. Aaand I have myself"I said as I put the bag on her bed. "Dare,please. I just wanna be alone"she said as she buries her head into her pillow. "Whichone do you want to see first?"I said as I totally ignored her comment. She didn't answer. "Thethird one? Who, how weird that's my favorite too! We have so much incommon!"I exclaimed as I put the dvd on. I heard her chuckle into her pillow.Victory. I jumped on the bed and took the Nutella with the two spoonsI brought. "Here"I said as I gave one to her. She turned and sat against theheadboard. She had puffy eyes, due to her crying. But not anymore, Iwon't let that happen. I took a spoon full of chocolate and looked ather. She was just looking at me. "Ohcome on! I know Nutella is your favorite, stop being the shy one!"I said. I took my spoon and put the chocolate on her closed mouth. Ilaughed at her offended face. "Eatit or it will fall on your shirt"I said between giggles. She took the nutella from her face and spreadit on my stubbled cheek, eating some that was around her lips on theway. "Ohit's on"I said. She laughed and took the jar from my hands quickly. She tooksome in her fingers and threw it towards my face. My nose was nowcovered with chocolate. I needed to get rid of that. Since I couldn'treach the jar, I needed to play smart. She continues to put chocolateover my head, and I had a plan. I took her face in my hands andbrushed my face against her so all the chocolate would go on herface. It actually worked. She laughed. That was all I needed to hearto keep my heart beating. I licked grossfully her cheek to have somechocolate. After all, I bought that thing damn it! "EwDarren that's awful"she whined between the giggles. "Whatthe hell is going on here?"Meredith asked as she came into the room. I thought we would havesome comments about the fact y/n and I were close, but instead shekept looking at the chocolate jar. "Youbought Nutella"she gasps. I could have swear to have seen chocolate jars in her eyesat that moment. She jumped on the bed and took the chocolate.Quickly, everyone was on y/n's bed eating Nutella and making stupidcomments about HP. I turned to her and smiled. She caught me andsmiled back. 'Thank you' she mouths to me. I shake my head and grinwidely. Mission accomplished.
Now I need to accomplish the other onetoo. I didn't know much about him, but unfortunately (for him) I knewwhere he works. Right next to the university in some shop. I drove toit and park my car. I recognized his car in front of it and I smiled,satisfied. I walked into the shop and saw him. Oh bastard, you had noidea what's coming. His back was to me, so I tap his shoulder. Heturned around and said "CanI help y-".I didn't let him finish his sentence. I punched his face so hard myknuckles hurt. Even if he was obviously taller than I am, I managedto hit his nose. "Fuck"I exclaimed as I shake my hand. I heard him whining and holding hisnose. "Whatthe fuck dude?"Ryan asked as he saw his bloody hand. I fake laughed. "Funny.That's actually the question I wanted to ask you"I reply. "Whatkind of fucking idiot would cheat on someone like her?"I asked as I stepped closer. He chuckled "Ohhow touching. Did you come here on your own and were you that nicepuppy of hers when she asked you to talk to me?"he asked. I felt the anger growing more and more on me. I clenchedone of my fist. "Idon't need her to tell me what to do with an asshole like you"I snapped. "Ijust wanted to let you know what kind of son of bitch you were"I added. I needed to keep calm. Cool off, Darren. He already got hispunch. Nice one by the way. Mental high five, yas! I was about toleave when he told me "Wellhave fun with the little whore. I sure had!".That was it. Enough. I went back him and tackle him to the ground. Istraddled him and punched him in the face how hard and how much as Icould. I would not let him treat her like that. Him or anybody else.I took a few punches in the face and on the ribs but he took more ofit. I felt someone taking my arms and pull me away from him, surelyanother employee from the shop. "Don'tever get close to her again!"I yelled at Ryan before the guy threw me out of the shop.
