Justin's pov:
I open my eyes and look around. I'm in my room. God, what time is it? 2 in the morning. It's silent so I guess everyone went home. I get up out of bed and go down the hall to Raegan's room. I open it and see it's empty. Also there are red solo cups all over the upstairs as well. Why the fuck were people up here?
I go down the stairs and look around. Oh...my...god. Beer bottles and cups everywhere. Some of the beer bottles broken, glass all over the floor. it reeks like beer and there is still smoke in the air. I walk in the kitchen carefully and see the cooler upside down and water all over the floor from the ice. Shit.
I walk over to the sitting room again trying my best to avoid the glass on the ground. Raegan is passed out on the couch that is now in the middle of the room. I walk over to him and sit on the edge of the couch.
"Raegan?" I shake him. He doesn't wake up. I look around the room one more time and see something on the ground. I get up from the couch and pick it up. It's a shattered picture frame. My mom and I's favorite picture was in it. Key work, was. It's gone.
"RAEGAN!" I scream. He jumps up and immediatly rubs his head.
"What the fuck?" He groans.
"Raegan how could you!" I yell. My eyes get watery and I look at him.
"What babe?" He asks. He stands up and starts to walk to me.
"Watch the glass." I warn him. He looks down and walks over to me carefully. I stare at the empty broken picture frame.
"Rae." I sniff. "My mom's going to hate me." I say.
"What happened?" He asks touching my shoulder. I turn to him with the frame in my hand. He rubs his head again.
"Do you know where this picture is?" I ask.
"No, I don't even remember what is was." He shrugs.
"Raegan, this was the only picture my mom and I have of my grandma. She died so young because of cancer. She was only sixty five years old. And it's gone. She also made this picture frame. And it's shattered." Tears stream down my face as I look up at him.
"Oh, Justin I'm so sorry." He tries to hug me but move away.
"I told you to be careful. I told you to make sure no one broke anything. I told you not drink too much and what do you do? Oh my god she's going to hate me forever!" I drop the frame and grab my hair in frustration.
"Justin...I-"
"And this place is a mess. We have to clean all of this up tomorrow. And-" I look around the room but I stop when I see something else.
"Oh fuck." I hear Raegan say. He sees it too. Who the fuck?
"Who the fuck brings spray paint to a fucking party?" I yell. I walk over and see someone sprayed a wall in the sitting room with spray paint. It says "Raegan's a fucking Beast!" (Idk just go with it.😂)
"Rae do we have paint in the basement?" I ask. ('Diary of a Wimpy kid' anyone? Anyone? No? Ok)
"I don't know. It's your house." He shrugs.
"Come down here with me." I say. We both go to the basement stairs and I go down first. We both walk around the basement for ten minutes looking for paint.
"Fuck Rae. I'm screwed. We-"
"Got it!" He says. I quickly go over to him. He found a big as thing of white paint.
"Oh thank god." I grab it and almost drop it. Damn it's heavy. He laughs a little bit and takes it, carrying it upstairs with no problem. I roll my eyes and follow him up.
"Ok, you take the lid off because I can't do it and I'll paint." I say panicking. This is a disaster. He gets the lid off and I take the brush he also found to paint the wall. I make it look like a mess. Rae takes the brush from me and paints it in a straight line up and down. Now when it dries it will good.
"Ok perfect. Now we need to clean up the house. You take in here and I'll take the kitchen. Ready and-"
"Babe babe." He chuckles a little. "Hold on a minute you are out of breath." He says. I nod and take a deep breath calming myself down.
"I'm sorry about the house. I was totally irresponsible and I'll take blame for it." He says.
"We are going to clean it up so it will be okay." I say.
"But...the picture frame." He says.
"Oh, it's okay I'll just need to apologize to my mom."
"No I will. I'll say I broke it by accident. I'm really sorry baby." He says. I nod hugging him around the neck. He gently wraps his arms around my waist
"I forgive you Rae. Just, no more parties please."
"No problem." He says.
"It's only three in the morning. My head still hurts and you look tired." He says. "Let's get some more sleep and clean tomorrow."
"But what about my mom and Liz?"
"My aunt told they are coming back early Monday morning. It's only Sunday morning. We have the whole day. Let's sleep until like eleven at least."
"Ten." I say.
"Okay fine." He says. I cup his jaw kissing him quickly. He smiles and pecks my lips back.
"I love you."
"I love you too." I say back to him.
We go upstairs into my room and lay down my bed. I lay my head on his chest listening to his heart beat. It clams me down. He wraps both arms around me making me feel safe. I feel him kiss my forhead before I drift off into sleep.
:))) Oop, You fucked up Rae😂...Hope you enjoyed...i got nothing to say so 😀 I published this in Spanish lol
