The life of Bethany. -A Jaden Smith Love Story

BETH 22

Jaden was sitting looking very out of it on a wooden barstool. I ran over to him and he looked surprised.

'Oh hey Beth!' He said, looking like he was going to pass out. He stank of hard liquor. 

'Jaden don't you 'Oh hey!' me!' I snapped feeling worried 'What have you been drinking! Jaden tell me!' I immediately started manically looking around us both for answers.

'Take a chill pill dude..' he said waving his hand in the air 'It's cool, I met some really nice guys and they gave me...'

'JADEN!' I yelled, causing people to look our way 'Don't tell me to chill! What did you take from them?!' I was panicking now, what has he done?!

'Ahh' he said flapping his hand in front of my face 'Don't you worry babe, it's all good' He reached down to grab his drink but I snatched it out of his hand.

'I think he's had enough thanks' the bar tender nodded and took the drink from my hand.

'Noooo' Jaden said reaching over the counter  'I think I will have some more!'

'Jaden!' I snapped 'No, You will not! Tell me about what those 'guys' gave you!'

'Nothinnggggg' He said laughing and clenching his pocket. He suddenly fell of his chair laughing hysterically.

'Oh my god Jaden!' I yelled 'Are you okay?!' He was still laughing hysterically and he waved his hands in the air to stop me from helping him.

'Don't!' He said smiling 'I'm good, I'm GOOOOOOOOOOD' He started laughing again, his eyes were wide and he seemed dizzy. I jumped on top of him to keep him still and tried to look in his pockets.

'Come on baby!' He said 'If you wanted to get busy you could have just TOLD me!' He smiled and leaned in for a kiss but I grabbed a little bag from his pocket and jumped up.

'What is this Jaden?!' I yelled holding the bag of pills in my hand. 

'It makes me happy!' He said, smiling manically 'And trust me, it works' He yet again started laughing hysterically.

'Well, no more being 'happy'' I said sternly and I scrunched the packet in my hand until the pills were powder and threw them in the bin.

'What was that for?!' He said looking angry.

'It's for you Jaden' I started 'And trust me, when you sober up you will thank me!'. He stood up unsteadily and started waving his arms about.

'You don't know what's best for me!' He yelled looking down at me so our noses were close to touching. 'If you do then you wouldn't have left me!'

'Jaden...?' I said, surprised, my heart dropped 'I didn't leave you...'

'YOU DID!' he yelled stumbling, his eyes went red 'AND THIS IS WHAT YOU DID TO ME!' He waved his arms about signalling to himself.

'Look Jaden' I said trying to be comforting 'We are going to take you to hospital and it will all be fine' I grabbed his hand but he pulled away like a child. 

'I can walk!' he said standing up and immediately falling over.

'No you can't' I said and helped him up. 'Erm, excuse me?' The bartender turned around from cleaning glasses and looked at me expectantly.

'I need help' I said pleadingly 'My friend here has...'

'BOYFRIEND' Jaden yelled 'correcting' me. I close my eyes out of annoyance.

'My BOYFRIEND here has drunk a little too much and we would appreciate it if you could help?' I looked at him hopefully. He reached down beneath the bar and took out a phone.

'You can use the phone' he mumbled ' Know how to use it?'

'No' I said sarcastically 'I don't'

'Okay, well you have to use the dial to..' He started explaining me. I rolled my eyes.

'I was joking' I said faking a smile.

'Ah!' he said in his strong french accent ' Funny joke'

I dialed the number and a helicopter was on it's way for Jaden. It was all going to be okay!