Unforgettable

Chapter 29

*Bri POV*

Victoria stepped in front of Cam, making me want to throw up because she is so gross. I saw Cameron's phone in his swim trunk pocket, so I slowly grabbed it and hid behind him. I turned the volume and brightness down, texting Nash to tell him where we were and we need help. And soon.

I put the phone in the waist band of my swimsuit on my hip, making sure Cam's shirt hides it. I see Drew leaning against the wall behind Victoria, drinking a bottle of whiskey like there is no tomorrow. I feel my eyes tear up, wondering what went wrong with him. He wasn't supposed to end up like a sad drunk.

"Come on Cam, let's have a little fun.."

I scoff, surprised she had the guts to say this when I am right here. But she did kiss him earlier and cut my cheek so. I look down and I see a piece of glass and I look back up, seeing Drew is too busy drinking and Victoria too busy trying to get with Cam. I slowly grab the piece of glass, taking a deep breath before I push in front of Cam to look at Victoria. She is at least 2 inches taller than me because of her heels.

"Back off, Victoria."

"Silly Bri, you don't want another cut do you?"

I roll my eyes and I hear Cam gasp, probably surprised she is the one behind this. I'm not surprised to be honest. With the glass, I cut her arm, mostly for payback.

"WHAT THE HELL?!"

She shrieks and covers her arm, looking at me with a cold glare while I smile at her. I throw the glass, brushing off my hands as I turn to both Cam and Victoria.

"Now, since I got that off my chest, can we please go?"

I started to walk away but I heard a random crash, making me turn around and Drew pins me to the wall, holding a knife against my neck and a gun towards Victoria and Cam.

"DREW WHERE THE HELL DID YOU GET A GUN?!"

Victoria's eyes were wide and frantic, obviously not expecting that from the drunk. He laughed coldly, looking over at Cameron and Victoria, but I could see his focus on Cam. A sob escapes my lips, making him grip the knife tighter to my neck. I look over at Cam, seeing his eyes were wide and tears were falling freely. Cameron looked at the knife, then me as he started to slowly shake his head. I took a shaky breath and I heard faint slams outside and doors.

Nash.

I listened a little bit more, hearing people running and a few yells. I am guessing Drew heard because he looked at the stairwell then at me, putting his hand over my mouth but kept the gun pointing at Cam and Victoria. The knife slipped out of his grip, but he didn't care. He pulled me through a door, locking it behind him and throwing me onto the floor.

"CAMER-"

"Shut up, dammit."

I felt a sting form on my cheek, adding more pain to my cut and tears formed in my eyes.

"BRI? CAMERON?"

I heard Nash's voice echo as I heard foot steps coming up the stairs.

"NASH-"

"I. said. Shut. Up."

Another blow to the stomach. I clenched my stomach, making me groan in pain as tears were flowing down my cheeks nonstop. I heard people banging on the door but no sound could come out of me. Drew pulled me back up, making me yelp in pain and he held the gun back up to my head.

The door fell open, revealing Cameron, Nash, Jack G, Tristyn, Mia, Jacob, Carter, and Matt. Oh and Victoria but I don't care about her at the moment.

They saw Drew and started to move, but stopped once they saw the gun pressed to my temple.

"I wouldn't do anything if I were you."

"C'mon man, just let her go."

Seeing Matt made my heart hurt, his face was puffy and eyes bloodshot. He could barely speak as sobs kept escaping making me want to run up and hold him as he cried. But nope, Drew has to be fucking insane and drunk and hold a FUCKING GUN TO MY HEAD LIKE WHAT THE HECK?

Victoria emerged from every one and stood in front of them, looking at Drew.

"Drew c'mon, you are taking this too far."

"No. Cam can't take her from me."

"You are the one that let her go for Erin, Drew!"

I heard a sob, and I honestly thought it was from me but I look at Drew and see tears falling down his face. I slowly reach up, pulling the gun down and out of his grasp. Another sob raked over his body and he collapsed to the ground, curling his knees to his chest as he cried and cried. I sat down next to him, pulling his head onto my lap as he kept crying, running my fingers through his hair. Leaning my head against the wall, I cried to myself as well.

I was tired, cold, hungry, confused.. I just wanted to go home. Cameron slowly came up to me, sitting down next to me as he starred at the ceiling. The boys, Tristyn, Mia, and Victoria slowly walked out, standing in the hall.

"Drew... Why did you do this? You hurt me so bad before, but this? You physically hurt me. Why?"

".... I.. I don't know.."

He could barely speak as he kept crying, but he continued.

"I just. I miss you okay? I don't know why I let you go for Erin. She is a whore. And you, you are you. And you are perfect. I love you. But you have Cam. Now I am an insane depressed drunk. And I hurt you... Oh my god I hurt you Bri."

I could tell the alcohol wore off and subsided. And we both just sat there, confused and tired.