Friends or more? (Complete)

they might seem like a dickhead but they aren't always

Hunter was still banging on my door, he wasn't giving in but he was drunk, I knew he was I could smell the vodka on him. Not WKD, stiff pure vodka, the one where you drink a glass or two and your drunk but Hunter loved it so he had about a litre bottle on a good occasion but this was a bad one so god knows how much he had drunk and how drunk he was. My guess very very very drunk. The dick always came home drunk, the only time he wasn't drunk was when he was with his girlfriend, she was a bitch who was mean to everyone except when she was around adults the she acted like a goddess. She didn't fool me at all.

I must of been in my thoughts for a while because when I opened my eyes, I saw Hunter and Cam face to face glaring at each other and a drunken Paula shouting "punch him, punch him." Great a drunk Paula and a fight that will get serious really quickly. I jumped up to stop them but then realized Hunter was drunk, he can't aim when he's drunk. Wait no, I've got to stop this, "Hunter you said you wanted to protect me but hurting Cam hurts me please. Don't do this" I said standing in front of him . "Fucking hell Amy, I'm not drunk. She is!" he said pointing to Paula "that's why I needed to talk to you's, she's drunk and I can't take her home like this. Plus I think she cheated on me." I furrowed my eyebrows before saying "karmas a bitch! Sort her out yourself!" "I can't, please help! I'm really sorry for what happened!" he said truly. "It's to late to say sorry" I raised my voice, turning around, "are you trying to quote Justin Bieber? I thought you were over that stage?" he asked, I laughed looking at the floor. "Fine, I'll help on three conditions" I said, his reply "thank you, anything." "Anything?" I asked turning to face him, him nodding. "One- you break up with her, two- you don't drink or smoke for three years, three- you do as I say for the rest of the year" I said "now do we have a deal?" Him nodding over and over again.