The minute Andrew stepped into the apartment he knew this wasn't going to be easy. Riley was basically hanging off of Charlie, Isadora was still trying to clean her glasses, Farkle was trying to pry Riley off of Charlie, and Mary and Lucas were just staring at each other.
Andrew cleared his throat to get there attention, almost everyone looked at him."I see this is going great." He chuckled
"Yeah really great." Farkle muttered as Riley clung to him
Charlie breathed out in relief "Thank God." He whispered
"I'm not sure if we are all looking at the same thing, but this is no where near going great." Isadora said putting on her glasses
"It was sarcasm." Riley giggled as she played with Farkle's hair
"I need a cigarette." Farkle muttered
"Bad Farkle." Riley pouted "Cigarettes will kill you." He rolled his eyes
"Technically she is right." Isadora started
"I mean they do cause cancer, and lung damage. Which could lead to shortage of breath and then dieing." She continuedCharlie face palmed "This just keeps getting better and better." He mummbled
Maya and Lucas stood off to the side staring at each other
"Yeah okay." Andrew said looking at the two "Why you two go outside." He said to Charlie and Farkle "Me and Isadora will handle her." Andrew picked Riley up bridal style
Riley giggled "Well hello there Drew."
He chuckled "Hi Riley"
Farkle and Charlie made their way downstairs
"Never did I think I'd see the day Riley Matthews got that drunk." Charlie said lighting a cigarette as they walked outside
"She almost never drinks." Farkle chuckled, doing the same "She's really gonna feel this tomorrow."
"I wonder if she's gonna remember any of this."
"I have no idea, I hope whatever happens in there is something good."
"I do too." Charlie nodded "I mean Lucas was so heartbroken, why hasn't he lashed out yet?"
"Andrew said he had been coming to the bar to drink water." Farkle told him "He's been real emotional lately."
Farkle thought for a moment. Was it the best idea to leave them alone together? He wondered if they would do anything other than staring at each other. Would they even talk? Would Lucas keep his cool?
"Farkle." Charlie said snapping him out of his thoughts "You seem worried."
"That's because I am."
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The two were barely paying attention to the others in the room. Only when Andrew lost ahold of Riley, who was still stupid drunk ontop of everything else. Nothing was happening. They were just standing there.