My Light (Jalbert Fanfiction Story) [COMPLETED]

The Sixth Day

Your Point Of View

"I'm a monster!  I don't know what happened!  I'm scared!"  Anthony said, crying!  "Dude!  You cheated on your girlfriend!  The mother of your children!"  Albert said.  "Al, you're not helping!"  Lana said.  "What are you gonna do?"  Jake asked.  "I don't know!"  Anthony said, angrily.  "I'm so sorry!  It's all my fault!  I should have never asked to go to that bar!  I'm so sorry, Anthony!"  Lana said."  "No, Lana, it's not....I've always loved you.  Don't get me wrong, I love Meg...but I was always Jealous of Albert...."  Anthony said, guilt filling his face.  "Dude, if you wanted her, you should have just asked.  I would have gladly given her to you." Albert said, attempting to brighten the mood.  "Nice to know."  Lana said, moodily. 

They decided it would be best to go to bed early that night, so they could start packing early in the morning, so the next day, they could enjoy.

LATER THAT NIGHT 

Albert's Point of View

I woke up with a gasp.  'Another bad dream...' I thought.  I felt really bad the past few nights.  I've bothered Jake enough.  But then, I thought I saw a shadow, and man, you know I was outta there.  Jake was literally going to want to kill me.

"Ja-"  I was immediately cut off.  "Sure,"  he said.  "Thank's"  "No problem, buddy."  He said, stretching.  How lucky was I to have such a good...friend.  

Jake's Point of View

Just then, I forgot that I let Lana borrow my key card.  "I have to go grab my key card from Lana's room."  I say.  All I hear is little snores.  So cute.  

I walk into Lana's room.  I got to grab the card on her night stand, but that's when I realized that she wasn't in her bed.  What?  I grabbed the key and took a peek into Anthony's room.  Lana was in there, sleeping with them.  I always knew he liked her, I just wasn't too sure.   

I walked into the kitchen and grabbed a cup of tea.  I sat down on the couch and watched a little Netflix.  

"Jake, why is Albert in your bed?"  I heard a voice say.

"Oh, Lana, hey!  He had a bad dream...again."  I said nervously.  "Mk..."  she said.  She came over and sat next to me.  "So...what's got you up?"  I asked.  "I just couldn't get to sleep with Anthony's snoring.  How about you?"  "I was just bored."  I said.  

ONE HOUR LATER (5 AM)

"Well, I'm going back to bed.  Night, Lana!"  I said.  I walked to my room, seeing Albert, still there, sleeping.  I laid down, almost immediately falling asleep.

IN THE MORNING

Your Point Of View

Jake woke up to Albert cuddling into his neck, again.  He didn't move, though.  He just smiled.  He heard Albert shuffle a bit, and got nervous, but then, Albert just shuffled closer to him. 

Just then, Anthony walked by the door.  He looked in, blushed, then continued walking.  Jake face palmed.  

Jake got up to pack, waking Albert up.  "Where are you going?"  Albert asked.  "I'm packing."  "Oh, yeah, shoot.  I gotta do that, too."  Albert said, walking to his room

LATER   

Everyone was finished packing, so they decided to go to some club/bar.  It was really neon and fancy.

"I'l have one whiskey, please."  Jake said.  One lead to another, and soon, Jake was high as a bird.

Albert got pretty high, too.  Anthony and Lana only had a couple shots.

Lana wanted to go home, because she didn't want them to get hurt.

NIGHTTIME

Jake's Point Of View

I was feeling much better than earlier, but Albert was still REALLY high.  I giggled, watching him stumble around.  Lana and Anthony went to get ready for bed, so it was like I was babysitting a toddler.  I sat him down on the couch and sat next to him.  

"LEMME GO!"  Albert screamed.  I was holding him down, because he was acting like a complete maniac.  

He finally calmed down and sat there.  I sat back down, letting him watch SpongeBob.  

MIDNIGHT 

Al didn't want to go to bed, so I stayed up to watch TV with him.

"Hey, *hic* Jake,"  Albert asked, clearly still drunk.  "Yeah?"  I ask.  "I love you."  "W-what?"  I ask, very concerned.  "I said, I love you."  "B-but, w-wh-"  I'm cut off by Albert.  He presses his lips against mine.  I stare in shock.