You wake up in your bed, your head hurting like crazy, and your cheeks still stained from your tears.
"W-What happened." You question, still laying in the bed. You look over to your phone, It's about 3pm.
Knock. Knock.
You prop yourself up in the bed, "Who is it?"
"It's Max." You swallow hard, almost choking on your own tears.
"C-Come i-i-n.." You stutter, holding your breath.
Max opens the door and walks over to your bed, he sits down on it, his expression softening to yours.
"M-Max, can we talk about something?" You rub your neck
"Sure anything babe." Max smiles.
"U-Uh.. Who is Brianna?" You try not to make eye contact with Max, but instead stare down at your feet.
"She's just a friend of mine, we've been friends since kindergarten." Max says.
"Then why does she text you 'I miss you babe'"? You say, growing angrier.
Max looks down, embarrassed.
"Max." A tear runs down you cheek, "You're cheating on me?" You say between sobs.
"Babe, it was only one week. Not even close enough to how long we've been together." Max says.
"Don't call me that." Your face grows redder, "Get out of my dorm, now." You point to the door.
Max nods and walks out. You feel waves of regret shifting over you. You shouldn't have been so hard on him. You sigh and wipe your tears away. You decided you should get dressed. You throw on some light wash jeans and a gray hoodie, following with some gray high tops. You put your hair into a messy bun and grab your car keys. You just needed a drink. You rush down the stairs, and hop into your car. You turn the ignition key and aggressively pull out of the parking lot.
***
You pull into the parking lot of the bar and jump out of your car, locking it. You sit down at one of the barstools, one of the ignorant males cat calls you from your left. You flip the bird and roll your eyes.
"What would you like today?" The bartender shifts his attention to you.
"Just a Lite." You sigh.
"Here you are miss." The bartender hands you your beer.
*** (Joji's POV)
I sigh as I pull into the parking lot of the bar I usually go to. I grab a pack of cigarettes and my lighter and walk in. I sit down on the far left, the last barstool.
"What can I get you this time George." The bartender looks me up and down.
"Some scotch please. I need to forget a lot." I sigh as I light a cigarette.
"Alright." The bartender hands me a scotch and I take small sips.
I look down at my phone in my pocket, it was buzzing. I take it out of my pocket to notice that they were all text messages from Max.
Max: Where did y/n go. Joji please help.
Max: Joji please answer.
Max: I'm worried.
Max: I broke her heart.
Max: Joji please.
I hiss and put my phone back in my pocket, leaving Max on read. I chug back the rest of my scotch and call the bartender over for another one. He hands me my second, and I take small light sips, because I still had to drive home. I turn my head to some ignorant guy cat calling a girl.
"Hey sexy! What that mouth do?" A white male yells at the girl.
"Hey hey hey, calm your tits man." I say taking another puff of my cigarette.
"Excuse me?" The man turns to me, his facial features beaten and bruised.
I scoff and take another puff. The man turns back around and orders another beer. I chug my third scotch and call the bartender over.
"A shot of tequila please." I say, placing my glass down on the table.
"As you wish." He says, taking my drink and pouring me a shot.
I swish the liquid around in the shot glass before pouring it down my throat. My throat starts to burn from the alcohol, but I ease my pain with another puff. I let out a sigh, and place my hand on my jaw, using it to prop myself up. I look around the bar, and notice y/n. What is y/n doing here. She's no drinker. A small smile appears across my blank face. I quickly shake it off and go back to my thoughts. I think she's here to forget Max. I sigh and call the bartender over once more.
"A Lite please." I say, taking another puff of my cigarette.
The bartender pours me a beer and gladly hands it to me.
"Joji?!" I hear a voice say my name from across the bar.
"Y/n?" I reply back.
Y/n pulls out the barstool next to mine and sits down. Her face was tired and I could tell she was a bit wasted.
"What are you doing here?" I say putting my cigarette out in the ashtray in front of me.
"T-To get wasted duh." She says, slurring a bit on her words.
I laugh a bit, and finish off my beer. Y/n signals for another beer and I do the same. The bartender pours us our beers, and we both drink. We soon finish off our last beer.
"Y/n. I should get you home." I say, beginning to get up.
"B-But y-y-you had sommeee to drink." She says, full on slurring now.
"It takes a lot for me to get 'drunk'." I say, paying the tab for both of our drinks.
"B-b-b-b-ut I dun wannnaaa go." She says, whining.
"Well you're going." I say picking y/n up, she squeals a bit.
I carry y/n out to my car and plop her down into the passenger seat, I turn on my car and pull out of the parking lot.
***
I pull into the dorm parking lot, I turn my car off and help y/n out of the car. She places her arm around my neck, as I help her walk up the stairs. She fumbles for her keys, and finally finds them. She unlocks her dorm and I help her in, laying her on her on her bed. Before I can get up to crash on the couch, y/n pulls me in. She runs her fingers through my black hair, fuck my weakness. She lets out a small smile, as she examines me.
"Y-y/n.. What are you doing?" I stutter, gazing into her lust filled eyes.
"Joji, I like you." She says trailing her fingers down my chest, making small shapes.
"Y/n, we can't do this. Max is sorry, he wants you back." I say getting up off the bed.
"Joji~" She whines.
My face flushes dark red. I shake the thoughts of her out of my head, and lay down on her couch. Falling asleep.
A/n: Omg finally I finished rewatching Pokemon season 1. Now to stay up till 5 am trying to get through season 2. Hooray.
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