I Changed Him

Do You Love Her

    The next morning Cheyenne and Sean was still asleep. They were facing each other and Sean's hands was resting on her hair.

     When Sean woke up he wanted to pass out on the spot.

   "What the fuck?!"  He jumps up and backs away. Cheyenne wakes up and laughs.

   "Done being drunk?" Sean hits Cheyennes shoulder.

   "What the fuck, why the fuck you sleeping in my bed?" Cheyenne puts on her slippers and goes into her bathroom.

   "This is my house and my bed you slept on dumb ass, you came to house all drunk saying I apologize and I love you shit." Cheyenne puts her hair in a messy ponytail and unlocks her phone, showing the pictures to Sean. "You even look drunk."

   "I need to leave, if my boys find out...shit." Sean grabs onto the sink and feels the world spinning.

   "Why don't you sit on my beanbag, I'll get some medicine for your headache." Sean raises an eyebrow and does as told.

   "Damn, I said I love her...huh?" Sean was so confused and didn't understand anything. The only thing he remembers was walking up the Cheyennes street. He sets his eyes on a gun. He realizes it's his. "I was drunk." He remembers that when he woke up he was in her bed. He knew he would never sleeps with Cheyenne in her bed.

    "Here." Cheyenne comes back with an ice pack and throws it to him.

   "Can you tell me everything?" Sean asks, scared to even hear anything from last night.

   "Well, you came knocking on my door saying your sorry, you hugged me and begged. So when I pushed you away you started crying and said you need help and your mom needs it too. So we made a bet that I could send the pictures to all my friends and I will help you. You also said I love you. So you and I watched the spongebob movie and i passed out. I can't remember anything else, all I heard was I Love You and a soft kiss on my cheek." Cheyenne laughed and laid in her bed.

   "Damn, really?"

   "Yep. I thought it hilarious as fuck." Cheyenne smiles and plays with fingers.

   "Could I be the one who..." Cheyenne nods.

   "You said you love me twice that night. But I didn't believe it." The thing is. When people get drunk sometimes they say stuff that they can't say or do.

   "I fucking dare you to tell anyone. Imma go home and deal and shit." Cheyenne laughs.

   "I thought you needed help."Cheyenne grabs her cutting knife and pouts.

   "Why do you do that?" Cheyenne puts the knife down and lays in her bed.

   "Do what?" Sean rolls his eyes.

   "Don't act dumb. I figured that out a long time ago, you cut yourself."

   "Look, let's go to your turf so I can help you and this will be over with. I'm only helping you so I won't have to see your attitude and stuff." Cheyenne pushes Sean into Angus's room. "I need to get dressed, so wait here." Cheyenne goes back to her room and puts on a long shirt and shorts. She puts on her converses and gets Sean and heads to his turf.