hailey chantel hilton.
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i put joey in the backseat but he kept on pulling on my sleeve.
"sit beside me" he whispered as he hiccuped.
i zoned out at his words as i debate whether i should sit beside him or just sit back infront.
"are you guys ready yet?" loren says, cutting my thoughts off.
i sighed and pushed joey aside gently. i closed the door as i finally sat beside him.
loren started the engine again and drove.
he laid his head on my thigh and his eyes were fluttering.
"how are you not passed out yet?"
he hiccuped and didnt respond. i could tell he had a headache as he kept on touching his head.
"loren, my bag" i say. loren took the bag beside her and threw it at me.
"thanks" i mutter and took out the box of painkillers.
i shaked the box and a tablet then dropped to my palm.
"open your mouth, birlem"
he opened his mouth and i carefully put the tablet in his mouth as i hear him swallowed it.
he then started to change his position for few times then stopped.
he then hummed like a baby for the longest time.
i kept on playing his fluffy hair. i mean, i know he'd be mad but hes drunk so i had to take my chances😏
he then moves his hands and takes my left hand and rolled up my sleeve.
"d-dont do this again" he says.
how the fuck did he know abt the cuts?
"how did you know abt these cuts?" i ask.
"i-" he sneezed.
"bless you" i say, giggling quietly.
"i changed y-you after the party" he says. i stayed quiet.
he then did circles my cuts one by one with his index finger. i looked at the road until,
all of a sudden,
he kissed one of those cuts.
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"imma stay in the car" loren says as we arrived at joey's mansion.
i put one of joey's hands over my shoulder and helped him walk the stairs to the front door.
as we reached there, i knocked on the door.
"stay awake, joey" i say. he rubbed his eyes and i could see him trying.
i knocked again and finally someone opened the door.
she looked at us, shocked and stepped aside.
we walked to the elevator and we head to the floor where his room was at.
then i felt like he wasnt hanging on.
i looked at him and he was almost passed out.
"if you pass out now, birlem, ill leave you on the floor" i say.
we then walked in his room and i laid him on his bed.
his bed has new sheets on. no more milk, i scoffed.
"i-im cold" he mutter, shivering on his words.
i went inside his closet and pull out a hoodie.
i carefully put him to sit down.
"hands up" i say.
he held his hands up. i helped him wear the hoodie and he falls back on his bed, passed out.
i just smiled.
"goodnight" i whispered as i went to turn off the lights.
i closed the lights and suddenly he spoke,
"mm.. hailey" he groaned.
i turned on the lights back and walk back to him, "yes?"
he didnt answer so i walk away.
he then pulled on my sleeve, "stay" his word came out as a whisper.
"joseph, i cant-"
"please" he pleaded.
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a/n: should she stay at joey's or not??
