Reality checks

Matty

I rolled out of bed with a huge head ache and through on my shirt I couldn't remember what happened last night but I can't help but feel guilty about something I drag my feet down the hall and pick up a few cups on the way I slowly walk down the stairs and make my way into the kitchen I place the cups on the counter and grab a bin bag. I realise that the kitchen and living room is clean. I start for the stairs but I remembered I already cleaned that. The house was clean and I flopped down onto the sofa there was a glass of water and a paracetamol placed on it with a note it read "for you- m" I smiled and placed the tablet in my mouth and washed it down with some water. I ruffle my crazy curls and pull out my phone I scroll through my twitter account. There's a knock at the door I peel my weak body from the sofa and walk towards the door before I get there there's a key Jammed into the lock and the door swings open it's George and his face is red and there's hot tears streaming down his cheeks he brushed his hands through his hair and screams a defining scream he falls to the ground his hands reaching his eyes and his body in it's smallest form possible. He cried out in what sounds like pain.... pain? i collapse my body over his embracing him "g?" I say trying to calm my best friend down "what's happeded" there's a lump in my throat. "Why!" He screams "why!" A defining silence falls over me and all you can hear is George's sobs. His cries his excruciating pain. My eyes fill up with tears and my mind is running all over "oh dear god!" A voice stifles from the door "no,no,no,no" it continues a splash of water drips onto my hand and I look up she's standing there completely shocked her face also red and puffy now her black mascara tracks forcing there way down her pale face and her lip shaking in fear of the news I was yet to hear...