Addicted to you and there's nothin' I can do

Chapter 2

I woke up almost not remembering
a single thing from yesterday,
What I do remember through was
that I was hella fucked up.

Well, that and my brother
running after my boyfriend with a fucking baseball bat cause we were drunkenly making out on the floor.

I got out of the bed my head throbbing, I was probably hang over, and just maybe still a little drunk.

I had on myself an oversized t-shirt over my underwear cause I had to
go down to the kitchen to get
myself some aspirin.

I walked out the door of my room getting hit by the light hitting my motherfucking face, it was
seriously killing me.

I walked down the stairs to
hear high music playing.

Is Brandon awake now?
He usually sleeps half the day.

I walked into the kitchen looking for the aspirin but I couldn't find it.

"Hey Brandon, do you know
where the aspirin is at?-"
I said turning around expecting to see him sit on the couch but the two friends of his,named Trippie
and Dex sat there instead
smoking something.

"Fuck" I said surprised.

There I stood in the middle of the kitchen in only underwear and a
t-shirt for them to see.

"Yooo, the beauty has waken
up from her sleep" Dex shouted out.

"How the hell did you
guys get in?" I asked surprised.

"You see after helping your
drunken ass upstairs, Brandon
offered us to sleep in the guest rooms" Trippie explained taking a drag
from his smoke.

"Aye, you don't gotta be so
mean about it" I laughed out as I laid myself beside him in the couch cause my head was killing me slowly.

"It was the funniest shit show I've seen,
your ass and that boy laying on the floor and then Brandon running
after him with a baseball bat,
fucking hilarious" Dex laughed out

"Hope he beat that motherfucker up, he was one hella pussy"
Trippie chuckled.

"No he ain't, and if Brandon did beat him, he has to sleep with one eye
open cause Marcus doesn't take
none of that shit" I said defending
my boyfriend.

"Bet, what that nigga gonna do? nap
a hair of Brandon's head, maybe pinch him slightly? I swear that nigga weak,
you can do better" Trippie laughed.

I snapped outta the conversation
when I remembered something
from yesterday, I told Marcus
I loved him and he didn't
respond. I knew I didn't know
if I loved him but it honestly
hurt when he didn't say it back.

"Hey, gimme' one of those woods
you guys be smoking on, I need to
cure my hangover, it be bugging
the hell outta me" I laughed guessing they had more of them.

"Look at that, shawty
be smokin' too!" Dex smiles

"Yea, when I'm in the mood" I chuckled

"want me to light the bitch up for ya?"
Trippie asked me as he took it up.

I nodded my head.

He sat the smoke on my lips before
he lighted it slowly, my eyes
focused on his face.

"Thanks" I said with a smile as I took
a drag outta it and blew it right
in his face jokingly.

"No problem, shawty" He chuckled.

Later that day...

I sat in my room watching Netflix
when I heard a noice from my window, I ignored it thinking it just was the wind, but then I heard it again
making me go towards it.