Bro Code [JC CAYLEN]

Chapter 20

JCs POV
*at the bar*

"Siera. Siera. Siera." Kian sang. He took another shot and slammed the tiny glass on the counter.
"What did she even do?" I questioned, taking a swing of beer.
"You know. Siera stuff. Yelling at me, for nothing," he squinted his eyes.
We got to the bar, and Kian didn't even start off slow, its no shocker that he's drunk by now.
"Girls are crazy," I patted his shoulder.
"I LOVE HER!" He pushed my hand away, and made the most ridiculous 'serious' face.
"I know, I know," I couldn't help but chuckle as his reaction.
He looked down into his empty glass, for a few minutes. I just watched him.
"JC!? When did you get here!?" He yelled, looking up, and his face turned bright when he saw me sitting next to him.
"Not too long ago, what about you?" I entertained him.
"Just kidding!!! I knew it, I knew it, I knew it! You were here all along weren't you!?" He laughed and started to tickle me.
"Stop!" I was hysterically laughing now, drunk Kian never fails to give a good time.
"I'll only let you go if you can tell me a secret!" He whispered, it made me laugh harder, at his behavior. It was embarrassing being tickled as a grown man, by a grown man, if music wasn't blasting, the whole place would've put us on the spot, I gave in before anyone noticed.
"Okay okay!" I shoved him off me, and tried to catch my breath.
What secret could I tell?
Well, he was so wasted I was so sure he wouldn't remember anything.
"Go on,"he crossed his arms.
"So you know, how uh, I fell? Well, man let me tell you," I leaned in closer, "something else happened," I began like it was story time.
"Woahhhhh. Wait!" He put his entire hand over my face. "Shh,"he ran his index finger down to my chin.
"Another shot over here!" He called to the bartender.
I let him stop me, just to see what he was gonna say.
"You know...if you're gonna tell me a giant, big bundle secret....I gotta say one...too," he slurred, threw back another shot, and held up two fingers.
"Coz, I love you, and I don't wanna cheat at this game, we got to be fair," he held my hand.
I pulled my hand away, and once again, laughed at my best friend.
"True," I furrowed my eyebrows, "who will go first?"
"PICK ME!" He raised his hand, I smelled the alcohol in his breath as he continued to yell things, even though I was a foot away from him.
"Hmmm. You can go?" I pointed to him.
"Yessssss," he danced in his stool.
"Well, you know that girl..Marisa? JC's girlfriend,"he explained.
"Kian, I'm JC," I pointed at my chest.
"Ohhh, right! Yes. You're girlfriend. Marisa." He smiled, and stopped mid sentence.
"What about her.." I snapped my fingers in his face, he was losing focus.
"About who?"he was confused.
"Marisa!?" I tried to jog his memory.
"I, I don't.." He tilted his head, and a second later his head smacked the counter and he was out.
"Shit," I whispered to myself.
"Kian!!" I screamed in his ear, he didn't budge. How was I gonna get home?
I didn't want to call Marisa, because she rub in my face that she was right, and I shouldn't have gone out.
Sam.
I whipped out my phone and called him up.
"Hey Sam! Yeah, could you come get me and Kian, we're at the bar around the corner and Kian got pretty fucked up, he's out cold."
I ended the phone call, and waited for him to come.