Everything About You (Dalton Rapattoni Fan Fiction)

Chapter 30

*Dalton's P.O.V*

It's been two hours and Luci still hasn't left our room yet. 

I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of beer, sitting back on the couch and turning on Dr. Who to pass the time.

"Dalton." Luci said, walking into the living, wearing my sweats, and hoodie.

I wanted to talk to her, but I couldn't, my mind couldn't think of anything but starting a fight over nothing. So I sat there, sipping my drink and focusing on the TV.

"Don't talk to me, whatever." She said, storming into the kitchen.

Well, so much for not starting a fight.

I got up, slammig my beer on the table, causing the glass to shatter in my hand.

I saw the blood dripping from my hand, but I ignored it.

"Why the hell are you pissed at ME?" I shouted. "What do you want me to do, quit my fucking job? This tour that I'm going on is how we're paying for the baby's room. But you don't give a shit, you just want me to drop everything for you!" I shouted, hoping she would turn around and look at me, but instead she stared into the fridge, looking at the empty case of beer.

"Sorry I want you to be at OUR baby'd baby shower, you can't take a fucking day off of the tour, that I guarentee you have free, and come to it. But you wont, you'll party, and get drunk, like you're trying to do right now. When do you ever shatter your phone, when do you shatter beer bottles. For god's sake look at your fucking hand!" She yelled back at me, slamming the fridge door causing the pictures of us to fall down.

"I told you I would go, did I not? I would do ANYTHING to get back here and open baby gifts with you, I will do anything to get to your baby shower, but you wont believe me or listen to me." I said, my voice getting lower.

She looked at me, and sighed.

She walked towards me, not saying a word, but taking my hand, and leading me to the bathroom.

She guided me to the toilet seat, and pushing me on it.

She walked to the closet, grabbing the first aid kit.

When she set it down, she grabbed my hand and cleaned it off with a wet rag, causing me to wince in pain.

She cleaned it with peroxide, and put a bandage over it, but when she finished she left the bathroom, and walked to our room, laying down and turning on the TV.

I followed her slowly, changing into skinny jeans and a black muscle shirt, putting on my shoes, and grabbing my phone to call Cole.

"Yo?" He said, answering the phone on the second ring.

"Can I come over for a little?" I said, already walking out the door.

"Yeah sure, see ya in a few." He said hanging up the phone.

I quickly got in my car and drove to Cole's going at least fifteen miles over the speed limit.

I got there quickly and walked inside.

"Bro, what's wrong?" Cole said, setting his Xbox controller down.

"Luci, she freaked out about the tour, she doesn't believe me that I will be there for her baby shower. I told her I would do whatever it takes, but then we got in an argument, I may have been a little drunk, but that's beside the point." I said, walking to his fride, automatically looking for some kind of alcohol.

"Dalton, enough with the drinking." He said closing the fridge. "You can't tell her you are going to the baby shower, it's a surprise. I have a plan." He said, walking out of the kitchen, which of course I followed.