After filming another video, I decided that maybe I should see what y/n was really like without all of this chaos with her ex boyfriend and with me making the first bad impression. I went down to the front desk and started asking Karri some questions, she kept implying that she didn't know anything more than y/n being a City Girl and moving away just to get new experiences off her bucket list.
The front door was buzzed to my room and Karri told me that she would buzz in whoever was looking for me in the lobby, the door opened and I saw George, in all of his glory.
"Hey ass wipe" he smiled and slapped my back.
"Hey faggot, anything up? You never come here, especially since you don't live anywhere near here" I looked at him and his face dropped, I quickly remembered what happened recently with him and I took him up to my house and grabbed him a beer from the kitchen.
"So she really did leave you huh..."
"Yeah, am I just that bad? I've always just tried to be a gentleman to everyone but I guess I was too nice since she cheated..." George started to tear up and I placed a hand on his back, rubbing his back a little and handing the beer and opening mine.
"You know, all women are different, all of them in different ways, some of them think that if you're nice enough to open a car door for them maybe they'll get the impression that you're okay with them going around and finding someone new to mess around with while still with you. Sometimes men can even jump into situations that aren't even their relative relationship just for that one woman that sparks something different in them and they will either cherish that or put it into something else to spark a friendship without ever asking the real reason why you do things like that for them."
- 8:50 pm-
George past out on my bed, which left me to sleep on the couch, oh how I wish that I had turned that empty room into a guest bedroom sooner, it'll make everything a lot easier on me if I did. I sat outside of the parking garage with my dog Medina, she was barking a lot an sitting by the door for a good 5 minutes while I tried putting George to sleep in my bed after a couple shots of Vodka and orange juice. I wasn't drunk, possibly just tipsy. After the conversation that George and I had it was really worth the drinks. I wish that I got drunk, I hated how I almost spilled out how I feel about someone to him that he doesn't even know. I'm such an idiot.
A cab came up and stopped right in front of me. I looked over to see y/n come out of the car with her friend, y/n was clearly drunk. Her friend helped her walk up to me and I came over to her with an open arm to take y/n. "Your Ian right? Her boyfriend? I heard that you two are dating from Micheal. Sorry that you had to deal with him coming over here, I'll try to make sure that he doesn't ever again." y/n was talking frantically, I looked at her confused and she looked like a light bulb popped in her head, "You're iDubbbz...YOU'RE FUCKING IDUBBBZ?!?!?"
I laughed a little and nodded my head, "Surprise? I don't know what to say haha..."
"No! You don't have to say anything, just uhh..Sorry for my brother giving you trouble, have a nice day! Oh. Er...I mean night haha.. Goodnight Ian!" She walked away, I looked down at Medina and y/n and walked them both inside.
I put Medina inside of our home and I left her to go help y/n to bed, it didn't feel right to just leave her, so I first took her to her bedroom, luckily, her house wasn't any different from mine at all. I sat her down on her bed and looked in her bathroom for some makeup wipes, once I found them I turned around to head back into her bedroom and she was sitting up like she was about to go off on a mile run with only flip flops on. I sat down next to her and she laid her head on my lap, allowing me to wipe her face off and take her shoes and socks off and her neckless. She was wearing a sweatshirt and under it she had a crop top on and a pair of black ripped jeans. I didn't want to leave her dressed like that so I covered her up in a towel that was on her floor and looked for her pajama clothing type, reluctantly I was able to find something that was suiting enough to be counted as sleepwear. Over sized Billie Eilish tee and plaid sweatpants. After carefully removing her clothing and putting on cleaner ones on her she spoke.
"Take my bra off. I can't sleep with it on I'll hurt later on in the day." She rolled up the back of her shirt and I looked at her back, I've done anything like this before so I carefully undone the hooks and she slid off her bra and tossed it somewhere else in the room, she motioned for me to come closer to her so I did. "Thank you." She yawned halfway through her sentence and fell asleep in my arms, I couldn't move, no, I didn't want to move, she's there, really there, sleeping, peacefully, possibly will end up being my only time seeing her like this ever. I fall sleep soon after with her.
