Ex-Boyfriend Problems//Janiel

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*Joey's Pov*

"Why is Preston's car in the driveway?" Daniel asked in confusion. I looked straight at Preston, both of us with pale, white faces. "What do I say?" I whispered to Preston. "I have no fucking clue!" Preston whispered back, shrugging his shoulders. I looked around the room, trying to think of a good excuse. "Uh... H-He... Uh... Was going o-on vacation, s-so he wanted us t-t-o watch his car..." I said to Daniel, cracking my voice with each word. I looked over at Preston, with no idea what the fuck I was saying. Preston gave me a look like I was a fucking 5th grader. "Oh... Uh Alright I guess! Are you gonna come down here to see Stormy or what?" He asked. I could hear him walking closer and closer.
"Where the hell am I gonna go?" Preston asked in panic. My mind was going all over the place. It felt like all this was a huge nightmare.
"JOEY! WHY IS ALL THIS WINE SPILLED ON THE STAIRS?!" Daniel screamed in panic. Preston and I looked at each other in confusion for a few seconds, then I remembered...

We got drunk...

I went into total shock, remembering of what happened last night. "Preston... Remember last night when we couldn't stop laughing up the stairs?" I asked, shaking in panic. "Ya? Wait..." He said, starting to remember of what had happened. "Oh my god..." He said, his face losing all his color.

"JOEY?" Daniel screamed. I couldn't think of an excuse for about a minute. Me and Preston just looked at each other, trying to figure something out. "WOLF MUST OF DONE THAT! SILLY BOY HAHAHA!" I laughed nervously. "ALRIGHT. DON'T COME DOWN YET UNTIL I CLEAN THIS UP!" Daniel said. I heard him walking to the hallway closet to get the cleaning supplies.

God I fucked up real bad. Soooo bad. I got myself in this situation, now I got to get myself out of it...

"Okay, here's what we gotta do. After he's done cleaning the wine, I'll say something to get him to go outside. You have to run downstairs, get in your car, and get the hell out of here." I said as calmly as possible. "Alright. You sure this will work? He asked in hesitation.

"Nope!" I said pretty confidently.

15 minutes later, I peeked out the door, seeing that Daniel was just about done cleaning. I looked over at Preston, giving him a nod to show that Daniel was done. I moved my hands for Preston to come towards me. He slowly moved until we were right at the frame of the door. I walk out as if nothing was going on and walked down the stairs. I looked back up, seeing Preston at the top of the stairs. I hold up one finger, saying "one sec."

I walked to Daniel in the living room. "Daniel? I think Wolf might of gotten in your roses." I said in a high pitch voice. Daniel slowly looked at me in anger. "HE BETTER OF NOT!" He said, running outside to the backyard.

I ran as fast as I can to the front door to open it. Preston was walking as fast as he could down the stairs, but suddenly, missing the bottom stair and tripping, face first. "Ugh shit!" He gasped, trying to get up. As I was helping him up, I hear the backyard door open up, to see Daniel's face lose all its color.

"I fucking knew it..." 
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