Chapter 28

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MIKEYS POV

I sigh as I walk towards Emily's flat

I decided that because she was alone in the flat that I should go and have a look to see if she is ok

I get to the door and I use my key to unlock it instead of knocking

As I open the door, the smell of alcohol hits me straight away

Has Emily thrown a party or something?

I look around and I see at least two bottles of empty Rosé wine on the floor near the sofa

There is some bottles of beer scattered everywhere

What the fucking hell has happened?

Please don't tell me that this is Emily

Please god let one of the boys come early with some friends

I hear some footsteps, I turn my head towards the hallway and I see Emily stumbling into the living room

She trips and she about to fall when I make a swift move and catch her in my arms

Emily looks up at me

"What are you doing here?" she snaps as I lift her back up

"I came to see how you was because your alone in the flat, looks like I came at a good time" I say as I see Emily walk around the kitchen

I see her pick up a glass of Rosé, just as she is about to drink it, I snatch it from her

"Emily, stop it!" I demand hoping that she would listen to me

I knew in this state there was no way she was going to take any notice of anyone

She hasn't been like this in years

"NO! DON'T TELL ME WHAT TO DO!" She shouts

"Why are you doing this Emily? What's happened?" I ask

I knew that when Emily is like this, there has to be a reason for it

She knows her limits with drinking but when she is upset and angry she decides to drink her feelings away whether that means going over her limits or not

"WHAT'S HAPPENED? I FUCKING HAPPENED!" She shouts at me before she grabs an empty beer bottle that was on the side and throws it against the wall

It smashes and the broken pieces of glass fall to the floor

"What do you mean, you happened?" I question

I really had no idea what she was going on about, Emily was usually so happy

"ME, I GOT PREGNANT, I LET MYSELF GET MUGGED OFF BECAUSE I THOUGHT THE PERSON WAS BETTER THAN THEY ARE SHOWN TO BE, I'M THE FUCKING PROBLEM!" She continues to shout

Even though Emily was drunk, her speech was quite clear only the odd slur meaning that sober Emily was still in there somewhere

"Let's sit down we can talk about this" I say holding my hand out to her

She doesn't take it but she does go and sit down on the sofa

I could see sober Emily trying to take over a drunk Emily

I go and sit next to her on the sofa, I make sure that I am fully facing her so she knew that I was listening

Out the corner of my eye I could see Oli's bright red book shining in the light

Emily leans over and picks it up

"Such a twat" she says before she throws it at the wall

My eyes widen, what the hell has happened?

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