I would never purposefully cheat. I wish I didn't get drunk that night. Me and Emma were fighting and I couldn't take it anymore. I walked away. I went to the bar down the road. I didn't have any problem getting in even though I was underaged. I got completely hammered, I never had really touched alcohol before this so it didn't take much. A fan came up to me to take a photo with me while I was there. She realised I was drunk and took advantage. She kissed me and I kissed back, I didn't know what I was doing.
I stumbled home. I was very drunk. My many brothers realised that I was when I threw up all over the purple couch.
Grayson: "Dude! Where the fuck have you been?! You're so fucking drunk!"
Ethan: "I was at the club, bottoms up when I first met you."
Tapey: "What the fuck are you on about?"
I hissed at them and ran into the backyard. Jerimiglio was meditating on the egg chair like every night and drunk me decided to throw him into the pool. I passed out so I don't really know what happened to Jerimiglio. The next thing I remember was that I was in the hospital.
I woke up. I was in a hospital bed and Nolan and Grayson were in the room. There was a bunch of tubes connected to me. I freaked out because I didn't remember a single thing that happened last night.
Ethan: "what the hell happened?"
Grayson: "you got VERY drunk last night, threw up on the purple couch and then you threw Jeri into the pool and then you passed out."
Ethan: "what the fuck? I was at Emma's last night."
Nolan: "well you came home pretty fucking drunk so."
A nurse came into the room.
Nurse: "good to see that you're awake, Ethan. How are you feeling?"
Ethan: "alright."
Nurse: "it looks like you've recovered pretty quickly. Once you fully wake up we will be able to get you home."
Ethan: "ok."
The nurse started pulling all the tubes off of me. I was still so confused but I just went with the flow and waited for the nurse to finish. Grayson and Nolan still looked very worried about me even though I was fine. Apparently I was still intoxicated so I couldn't drive, but I felt fine.
The nurse came finished and said I was right to go. I got up and I nearly fell back over. My legs were like jelly.
Ethan: "I think I need some support to get to the car."
Grayson and Nolan put my arms around my neck and lifted my legs up. We got to the car after a long 10 minute journey through the hospital. They made me sit in the back of the car.
Ethan: "you always throw me in the back!"
Nolan: "excuse me, I used to be forced to sit in the boot."
Grayson: "Just shut up and put your seatbelt on. Both of you."
As we were coming home Grayson was telling me what happened last night and he was distracted so when he pulled into the driveway he hit Rob with his car.
Nolan: "fuck. He's dead."
Grayson: "don't worry it's fine. No one will notice."
Grayson parked the car and we all got out. This time I actually fell over and my drunk self started crying. Like really hard. Grayson and Nolan didn't say anything they just rolled their eyes and lifted me up. They lifted me into the living room where everyone else was. I was still crying so they put me in Nolan's room to calm down.
