Chapter Fifteen

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*Synyster's point of view.*

When we found out about Jimmy, I was a mess. When I talked to Cyndy, I was a mess. I was still a mess. I hadded slept since I found out and two days later. The day before New Year's eve. The day before the little get together Matt was going to have for us. I was told I had to come, but bringing Michelle was up to me. I didnt want to. But I knew she would go anyways. God I couldnt stand it.

"Brian, are you going to talk to me or anyone today?" Michelle asked walking into the living room.

I shook my head no and took a drink from my tequlia bottle.

"Seriously?" She said glaring at me, "You're already drinking and its nine am?"

I nodded my head and took another drink.

She rolled her eyes and walked out of the room.

I shook my head and looked at my phone. I scanned threw my contacts and spotted Cyndys. I wanted to call her and talk to, but the moment Michelle catches me, she would break my phone and diffiantly come with me tomorrow.

"Michelle!" I yelled out, "Im going for a walk."

"Where are you going to go?" She asked me as I walked threw the kitchen.

I shrugged my shoulders, "Dont know yet."

"I'll go with you." She said looking at me serious.

I shook my head, "No, your not. I want to go alone."

"You're a god damn lair. You're going to see that bitch arent you." She said glaring at me.

I growled an got in her face, "Yea, I fucking am, so get over it."

"You are not going to cheat on me Brian Haner!" She said in tears.

I sighed, "Not like I havent already."

The looked on her face, looked as if she was heartbroken.

I rolled my eyes, "You knew I have. You're not that stupid are you?"

"No im not." She said angry.

"Good, now im leaving. Dont follow me. Dont come after." I said serious, "Im not going to do anything with her. Shes to hurt right now. I just need someone to talk to and she is legit the only one who can understand me right now."

Michelle rolled her eyes, "Whatever Brian. Whatever."

I walked down the street a little ways, before I called up Zacky to have him come get me. When he pulled up, I got in the car and road silently the whole way to his place. He kept asking me questions. Asking me if I was alright. Asking me about Michelle. About Jimmy. Even about Cyndy. I just shook my head, trying to make him stop, but he didnt till we got to his house.

"Wheres Cyndy?" I said walking threw the door and seeing Brandy sitting on the couch.

She pointed up stairs, "The guest room at the end of the hall."

I nodded my head and went up after her. I opened the bedroom door to find her asleep, curled up in a ball, wearing one of Jimmy shirts.

God, it killed me inside seeing her like that.

I walked back to the top of the stairs and looked over into the living room, "Has she ate anything in the last few days?"

Brandy shook her head no.

I growled and ran back in the room. I sat on the edge of the bed and pushed her hair out of her face.

"Cyndy, please wake up." I begged.

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