Drunk Love - A Rob Gronkowski Fanfiction.

Chapter 21

It was Sunday and I'm currently at home with Cara. We are sitting in my room going over stuff for Miami this weekend. We didn't go to the game today because we're trying to save money, plus it was in New York, so traveling would have been a bit much.

I had explained to Cara the whole situation at Christmas. I am still surprised at what happened and I cannot get over it. Hailey really thought it was okay for her to ask, I mean she's married to Noah, but it was none for her business. I want to know why Noah even told her when he doesn't even live in the area or see Tyler, so I'm not sure why that was ever brought up.

I huffed as I got ready to go to dinner with Rob later. He's supposed to be picking me up at 8, and it's currently around 5:30. I hopped into the shower and washed my hair from the greasy ponytail that I had it in all day. I shaved my legs before getting out and washed my face and did my make up, along with blow drying my hair as well. After that, I got dressed in a pair of jeans and a nice shirt and sat on my bed for a bit.

There was a ring at the door, so I looked at my phone and it read 7:30 . I guess Rob is early tonight. I walked downstairs and soon answered the door and it wasn't Rob at all.

"What are you doing here?" I asked the person.

"Just stopping by to say hello. You have a very nice house." They replied.

"Can you please leave my property?"

"You know, the last time you told me to leave, something crazy happened."

"I am asking nicely, can you please leave my property?" I said sternly.

"Fine, but I'll be back." They winked.

The person left and I shut my front door before going upstairs to gather a few things and putting them in a suit case. I am not living here anymore, not after being threatened like that. I felt a few tears fall down my face and I quickly wiped them before going into my bathroom to gather even more stuff. Rob messaged me saying he was here shortly after, so I put on my shoes and grabbed my jacket and went outside.

"You look nice tonight." Rob said as I put my seat belt on.

"Thank you."

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing, I'm fine." I said leaning my head against the window.

"Okay..." He said unsure.

I huffed to myself and closed my eyes as he drove. The music was playing and it was really hard not to sing to the music, but Rob hates it when I do it. I can't sing, so he forbids me to do, especially when he's the one driving.

We got to this restaurant that we usually go to called Papa Razzi and they have really good food, but I'm not that hungry anymore. I soon received my water and we ordered our food and a few people walked up to say hi to Rob which was kind of cool, but he I feel like he was bummed out by the game.

"Are you sure you're okay?" Rob asked as he took a bite of his food.

"Yeah, just tired."

"If you're not going to eat, we can leave if you're not feeling well."

"Rob, I'm fine." I snapped at him as I set my fork down.

He gave me a dirty look before continuing to eat his food and I just sat there and drank my water and played on my phone trying not to talk to Rob. I feel bad, he's actually really mad at me right now. Doesn't help that I haven't told him what had just happened at my house before he came.

Rob requested me a to-go box because I had only eaten a few bites from my $30 meal that he paid for. He took the box in one hand and just walked off to the car with me a few feet behind him. We got back inside the car and he angrily turned on the car and sped off which caused me to roll my eyes as he drove.

"Bye." I said to Rob, but he didn't reply.

When I got out of the car, he backed out of my drive way without waiting for me to get inside like he usually does. I went upstairs and a few tears fell down my face as I changed into a t-shirt and leggings and putting on a pair of Uggs. I grabbed a banana from my kitchen and put on my jacket before leaving my house once again. I drove to an all so familiar house and was hesitant to get of my car. When I finally did, I rang the doorbell and waited for the special someone to answer.

"Hey beautiful, what are you doing here?" He asked.

"Just came to have a little fun that's all." I smiled.

"What are you doing here? It's late." He said.

"Well are you busy?" I asked him.

"No, it's 11 o clock at night, why would I be busy?"

"Just wondering."

"Wait, are you here to..?" He asked.

"If you want."

He smiled at me and I smiled back at him trying not to laugh. I walked inside of his house and he soon picked me up and carried me into his room. Well, I'm sure you know what happens next, right?

-Rob POV-

I've never been so mad at myself than I am right now. First off, the game was horrible. I caught 2 passes and that was it. Never have I ever been so pissed off over a game like this, especially against the Jets. It's hard not to feel guilty for a loss when you know it's your fault. And then Sydney was just pissing me off for some reason. I knew she wasn't fine at all, but she said she was and that just made me mad. I'm not even mad at the fact that she wasted my time and money at dinner, I could have had a sandwich at home. I was mad because she ordered the most expensive thing on the fucking menu and didn't even eat it. And yeah, I know. I make millions of dollars a year, so what? I like to save and I like to be smart with my money. And spending $30 on meal for someone who isn't even going to enjoy it wasn't smart at all, but that's my fault. I just need to cool it with Sydney and figure out what I really want. If I can't handle her now, I probably won't be able to handle her in a relationship. Let alone if we get married that'd be a whole different story.