I am currently sitting in a cell at the police station.
I went out with some of my friends out to drink and I guess you can say we had a little too much to drink. At first we all where having a fun time catching up for not seeing everyone in a long time. Three or four drinks in we where all pretty drunk. One of my friends keeped hugging everyone and saying how much they loved us. The other friend tried to sleep on the bar counter. And the third friend started to argue with a person at the bar. The argument started to get not heated and my friend pounced first.
After that it was all just a blur. Everyone was screaming and hitting everyone.
Someone pulled my hair so I punched them in the nose so hard it started to bleed.
The police short came after the fight and arrested everyone.
After sitting here for a few hours I have sobered up and I can't stop thinking about how Taylor is going to react when she find out.
"Do you want to try your phone call now?" A policeman asked me coldly.
"Yes." I said and the policeman opened up my cell and took me to a pay phone.
I dialed Taylor's number and I prayed that she picked up the phone.
I do not want to sleep here tonight.
"Hello?" Taylor asks suspiciously.
"Taylor? It's Y/N." I said.
"Y/N?? Where are you?!? I have been worried sick about you. I've been calling you all night but you never answered." Taylor said.
"I-I um. My friends and I got arrested at the bar." I said and silence was all I heard on the other line.
"What police station are you at?" Taylor asks me.
"The one down town on LA." I said.
"I'm coming to get you." Taylor said and hung up.
Fuck she is pissed at me.
Half an hour later Taylor arrives at the police station. Taylor walks up to my cell and just stairs at me and signs.
"We are going to have a talk when we get home." Taylor said and she looks pissed at me.
I just nodded without saying anything because I don't want to fight in the police station.
We walk out of the police station and get into Taylor's car. The ride home seemed like the longest car ride in my entire life. The car was filled with uncomfortable silence and tension. We finally arrive home and we walk inside.
"Taylor I can explain-" I begin to say.
"Why didn't you call me when things started to go bad??" Taylor raised her voice at me.
"I didn't know things would go that bad that quick." I said.
"I can't believe you right now." Taylor said rubbing her forehead.
"I thought you where more responsible than this Sam." Taylor said.
"I don't know any of this would happen!" I yelled.
"I didn't think you would act out like this!" Taylor yelled back.
"I had a few drinks! I was drunk! How else did you think I would act?" I yelled back.
"I don't want to start this conversation right now. I'm going to bed. We will talk more calmly about this tomorrow. You can sleep on the couch for tonight." Taylor said and went up to her bedroom.
"Fuck!" I cursed loudly.
I grabbed a blanket off the couch and went to bed.
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