Friendzone (G-eazy)Sequel to 'Unexpected'.

Of all the people

This is it, this is how we both die, in the hands of my worst enemy and I wasn't even able to cum, this has to be the worst night ever, not only we are both terrified and lacking the words to explain what had happened but I'm also high as a kite.

Christoph keeps knocking on the door furiously while Brooke looks at me scared, waiting for me to save the situation. I would if I could but right now I'm not thinking straight. We managed to get fully clothed and decent in a matter of seconds but we were still gathering the confidence to open the door and face our doom.

"You're fucking Christoph? he's your boyfriend?" I rubbed my eyes with the tip of my fingers trying hard not to rip her throat out, out of rage. Of all the people she could fuck with, she choose him.

Brooke stumbled for words, pacing around the room nodding her head and then stopping in front of the closed door, she glanced at me one more time and that look of terror just intensified as she unlocked the door and opened it slowly. Christoph stood at the other side, shifting his look between her and I, his hands clenched into a fist.

"Christoph, please...listen" Brooke put her hands infront of her for protection, he stormed into the room, pushing her aside and turning to me, I wasn't one to fear other people but god, the way his pupils were as big as his iris, his fist were curled into a fist making his knuckles white, he looked ten times bigger than he actually is, I saw my life pass right infront of my face, but the vision of my past was interrupted by his fist punching me across the face, adrenaline already rushing through my body, I sobered up enough to throw myself at him. Brooke's gasps and  screams caught the attention of people and by default, the attention of security. Everything was happening so fast, in one moment we were rolling on the floor punching each other and then we were being thrown out of the club, I just wonder what the news will say tomorrow.

Brooke came running after us, as we yelled at each other, I still wanted to beat the crap out of him but the fact that we were literally on the street made it difficult.

"What's your fucking problem?!" I asked, cleaning the blood running down my chin, he had broken my lip and although I was bleeding, he looked more beaten up than me. "I've been wanting to do that for so long, now everyone's gonna now that you're a fucking pussy, stealing other's girls and shit.." He pointed at Brooke and signaled her to come to where he was, she shook her head and crossed her arms infront of her chest still looking scared, she stared at me.

"I said come here!" He practically yelled, making her jump a little and whimper ever so slighty, her eyes began to glisten a little. Christoph was losing his cool. She whispered 'no' and the same look Christoph had given me back inside the club, the infuriated eyes were now directed at her, he raised an eyebrow "What?".

"I said no!"

She said a little bit louder now, he was shocked, obviously not used to being disobeyed. Brooked walked up to me as I walked to my car, she didn't ask for permission but she opened the door and sat down on the seat anyways, I wasn't exactly cool with that but I'd rather have her come with me than leave with that asshole.

Saying nothing more, I got in the car, starting it and just driving silently, my hands gripping the steering wheel so hard it hurt, I could hear soft sobs coming from next to me, the feelings were hitting me like a ton of bricks and the pain..oh the pain was slowly appearing, my nose felt broken and my lip still bled. I hope Christoph's going home more injured than me.

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"Let me see" Brooke said sitting me down in the bathroom, cleaning my lip. Her mascara was painting her face black and grey, her eyes were begining to puff up for crying and she had put her hair in a pony tail.

She finished cleaning the blood on my face and leaded me to my bedroom, we sat down on the edge of the bed.

"I'm really sorry" she breathed out, holding back the tears again, I stayed silent looking at my hands on my lap "I should've told you, I know I fucked up Gerald but I'm-"

I knew that if I didn't stop her there she could just go on for hours and hours, I placed my hand on her thigh "Shh.." I cannot say it's okay because it is not, I cannot say I forgive her either, I just don't want to put up with this right now. "Tomorrow" I said and shifted up my bed to lay my head on the pillow, I tapped the space next to me for her to lie there and after a heavy sigh she followed.

As I began to drift off into sleep, Brooke wrapped her arms around me and snuggled into my neck, we fell asleep like that but not before she asked for my forgiveness one more time, like a whisper but loud enought for me to hear. I just pressed her closer to me and closed my eyes.