Jess P.O.V
It's been hours.
I knew where he was, I knew what he was doing.
I shuddered thinking about it. He knows i don't like it, but he still does it. of course, I can't make him completely stop it, I don't have that right but If he loved me, he would've thought twice about it.
I sighed, lying back on the couch getting lost in thought.
I didn't bother calling or texting him. What's the point? He's freaking drunk. He probably left his phone somewhere and doesn't know where to find it.
He's different when he's drunk. A different side of him that I don't like. Knowing that he has alcohol in his system, made me shudder.
Call me weird and extreme but I just don't like alcohol. I will never understand why people would consume something for fun, which can be life threatening.
Suddenly, my phone started to ring. I looked at the ID number, it was unknown. I frowned and picked it up.
"Hello?" I said, all I heard was loud music and people screaming.
"Who is this?" I asked frustrated as now was not the time to be messed around by some prank caller.
"Babyyy!" I heard the voice of my drunken boyfriend from the other line. I clenched my jaw and spoke firmly.
"Where are you?" I asked
"Im... a-at... Apollo's" stammering and giggling giddly.
"Baby I want you" he yelled on to the phone and I sighed.
"I'll be there in 10" I said and hung up.
I threw on my jacket, took my car keys and ran out of the house and into the car.
He better not do anything stupid until I get there. He sounded drunk enough to not be able to walk alone. I frowned annoyed. He's lucky I'm always here to save his ass from getting in to unwanted trouble.
After ten impatient minutes, I was In front of the club. I quickly ran inside from the side door and was drowned by the loud music and flashing lights.
I shielded my eyes from the lights and moved away from the drunk people. I scanned the entire place until I spotted him nearthe pub, ordering another drink.
I hurried my pace and stopped him.
"Oh no, he won't be needing that drink" I told the bartender. He nodded and went back to his work.
Before I could even turn towards him, I felt his strong arms around my waist and his lips on my neck, rocking us back and forth to the beat of the music.
"Baby" Justin mumbled on to my neck.
I bit my lip, wishing he was not drunk so that we could just go and dance the night away. I turned around and faced him.
I held his arms to keep him from falling. He stared at up grinning like he just met the prettiest girl in the world. I sighed, almost falling for his cuteness.
"You were supposed to be home 2 hours ago" I said which made him stop smiling.
"Brian said we were just gonna take a shot and leave--"
"And you're still here, 2 hours later" I said cutting him off.
He knew I was mad, despite the fact that he wasn't in his right senses. He looked down not having anything to say.
"Let's go home" I said and he nodded.
I took his arm and walked him out and into the car. He sat there trying to put the seatbelt on.
"Jay let me do it" I offered but he refused.
"No I can do it" he said though he seemed very impatient with it. I sighed.
"Jay" I said firmly.
" Oh fuck this" he said releasing it. I put on his seatbelt and started driving.
The car ride was silent. But intense. He seemed more... nervous and anxious which was different or otherwise he would just pass out and I would have to drag his ass to bed.
This was different.
Maybe something else happened and that's why he went to drink. Or maybe it was what I said. But I didn't really get to say anything.
"Babe" he said firmly. I looked at him sideways.
"Stop the car" he said. It wasn't really a 'I need to throw up so stop the car' it was more of a 'we should talk so stop the car' which made me nervous.
I slowly stopped the car on the side of the empty road and nervously turned to him.
"Let's go out for a minute" he said looking down.
Though I was beyond confused, I nodded and got out of the car as he did the same. He quickly walked over to my side, standing in front of me still looking down.
"Justin" I finally decided to stop being stubborn and spoke.
He looked at me and sighed.
"Babe, I'm sorry" he started, moving closer to me.
"I know you dont like it when I drink and I know that I never listen to you." He said which made me look down uncomfortably. Well duh.
"I'm sorry. I really am. I haven't spend much time with you-"
"Instead you spend it with friends and in clubs" I pointed out.
He sighed as the reality of what he said actually hit me. He hasn't spent much time with me at all. I was right. All those times I asked for him, he wasn't there.
Which angered me even more.
"Babe listen-"
"Let's go home" I cut him off and went inside the car.
He looked defeated as he got I'm in the car as well. I was in no mood to get even more angry. Whatever he says couldn't really calm me down at this point.
After an awkward ride back home, I took my time to calm myself down by taking a nice long cool bath, changed into some comfy clothes and went downstairs.
The coffee table was lighted with a red heart shaped candle and was filled with all my favorite type of food to eat.
I felt Justin's presence behind me and the tension running through his body. I turned around and looked at him.
"I guessed that you waited til I was home to eat. So I got all the things to love" he said trying to smile. I gave him a small smile which I guessed wasn't a good enough one.
He walked over to me and cupped my face.
"Baby, I'm really really sorry. I'm sorry I always left you alone at home and made you wait. I'm sorry I never cancelled my plans to be with you when I should have. I'm sorry I didn't spend much time with you these days. But baby, that doesn't mean that I don't love you. I love you so much and it's my fault that I didn't show it. I promise you from now on I will put you first and make sure you know that I love you everyday" he finished.
I could not help but smile brightly. I hugged him tight as he sighed in relief.
"I love you my beautiful" he said kissing my shoulder.
"I love you too Justin " I said smiling.
"Oh! Almost forgot." He said and handed me a red rose which, I realized, he had been hiding behind him all this time.
I laughed happily and took it planting a kiss on his cheek. He knows how much I love roses, I'm happy he didn't forget.
"How did you even get the rose?" I asked laughing.
"I have my ways babygirl" he winked and I laughed.
We spent the rest of the evening in the living room, focusing on nothing but making each other happy. I would choose that over an expensive date any day.
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