drunk

3.9K 172 15
                                    

"c-can you please come? I-I'm so sorry"

You called me at 3am crying on the phone.

You were drunk, I presume,  from the way your speech slurred.

I didn't know what happened but I knew that I wanted to help you.

So I told my boyfriend that you needed me, went to your place.

When I got there your door was unlocked.

I slightly panicked.

Did someone break in?

After looking around I found two things.

One: that there was no one there except you and me.

And two: you in the bathtub crying your eyes out with alcohol bottles surrounding you and one in your hand.

You were babbling on and on about how sorry you were and about how stupid you are.

I didn't know exactly what happened or what you were sorry about.

But I figured you'd tell me in the morning.

I took the bottle away from you and got you in your bed.

After that I went to pick up the mess of bottles you had.

I thought you'd be asleep by the time I got back to the room but you weren't.

"Can you please lay with me?"

I almost didn't know what you said.

It took me a minute to understand.

You wanted me to lie with you.

I would've refused but you looked like you were going to start crying again if I did.

So I just sighed and lied in bed with you.

I suppose sleeping next to you isn't so bad.

𝘼 𝙎𝙄𝙉𝙂𝙇𝙀 𝙏𝙍𝙐𝙏𝙃 | 𝙏𝘼𝙀𝙆𝙊𝙊𝙆{✓}Where stories live. Discover now