one year later
This week was the worst. I was so sick. I had an awful cough. My coughing was so bad last night that gavin went and slept on the couch. I woke up when I felt a gentle hand on my forehead. "Oh hey babe." I said in a horse voice.
"Shhhhhh" he said and brushed my hair from my face.
"I'm sorry." I started coughing and gavin frowned. When I was done he shushed me again.
"I'm fine. I'll go get you some medicine." He said and left the room. I started to cough again but drank some water.
When gavin came back I took my medicine and went back to sleep as he got ready.
I stirred as he kissed my forehead before leaving. I took some medicine and watched friends for the rest of the day, again. I fell asleep at 5 that evening without gavin.
When I woke up at 2 that night. He still wasn't even home. He wasn't answering his calls and he wasn't with michael, I called. He said that they got bevs around 10 but he should be home by now. I began to worry, pacing the hallway until the front door opened. it was gavin
"What were you doing out at 2 in the morning?" I asked and he looked at me and smiled. He stumbled in.
"You're pretty" he giggled but I stayed on the balcony.
"You're drunk." I said.
"Just a little..." He held up his fingers, leaving small space between them.
"Where were you?" I asked sternly.
"This pretty lady took me to her house." He smiled and leaned on the wall.
"She did..." I said softly and covered my mouth.
"She was really nice to me. She sat me down and kissed me and undressed me and she was so great." He smiled. I felt my eyes fill with tears and I went downstairs.
"Don't tell morgan." He slurred.
"You're such a bastard!" I shouted and opened the front door and slammed it after I walked out
Michaels. I'll go there. I drove to my michaels, crying the whole way. It wasn't his fault. He was drunk but he still slept with another girl.
I got there and parked the car. I was still crying when I got out and went to his apartment. I knocked and waited before knocking again. Finally michael answered in his boxers. "It's 3 in the morning. What the fuck do you want?" He asked as he opened it.
Then he looked at me and his face dropped. "Morgan? Morgan what's wrong?" He said sadly and I hugged him.
"He-he had sex with some whore!" I cried
"Gavin?" He asked spitefully and I nodded.
"I'm going to kill him. I swear to fucking God" he mumbled and tightened his grip on me.
"What's going on?" Lindsay came out of their bedroom. I just cried and couldn't talk.
"Gavin fucked some whore" michael said. I heard Lindsay gasp and I let out a large sob.
"Go to Lindsay, I'll make you a bed" michael said and kissed the top of my head. I nodded and he let me go. I went to Lindsay and she hugged me tight. I cried into her shoulder.
Michael made me a place on the couch and I laid down. He tucked me in and stayed with me until I fell asleep.
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(Gavin pov)
I woke up the next morning, on the floor. I looked around and didn't see morgan. "Love?" I called out. My headache was unbelievable. I sat up and rubbed my head. "Morgan?" I called out again as I stood up and went to the kitchen, taking some Advil.
I swallowed the pills and went upstairs. "Honey?" I said as I went into our room. She wasn't here.
I pulled out my phone and called her, no answer. I called geoff but he said she wasn't at work and neither were michael or Lindsay. I began to worry, pacing the hall as I called michael, no answer.
I decided to get dressed. Where was she and why was she gone. I don't remember anything after the bar. I got a cab to michaels.
I got there and knocked quickly on the door. Michael opened it and slammed the door in my face. "Micool?! What's going on?!" I said confused.
He yanked the door open again. "You know pretty fucking well what's going on!" He yelled in my face.
"No I don't!" I said worriedly. "Where's morgan? Is she here? Is she okay?" I asked.
"No she's not okay! You hurt her!" He spat.
(Morgan pov)
I watched from the couch in Lindsay's grasp as I shook. She was the best friend I've ever had.
"Wot did I do?! I can't remember I thing from last night!" Gavin pleaded
"You slept with a whore!" Michael said and gavins hand flew to his mouth. He shook his head and caught my eyes that were tearful and puffy.
"Morgan, I-I didn't mean it" he said. I didn't say anything, I just let out a sob. Gavin pushed past michael. "Love, I was so drunk. I'm sorry. I would never think about doing that to you. I love you" he said. I shook my head and looked at him. He got down in front of me and grabbed my hand. "I'm sorry" I shook my head again.
"You hurt me" I choked out.
"I love you so much. How can I make it up to you?" He said and I noticed that Michael and Lindsay had left us alone.
"Don't drink for a month okay?" I asked and he nodded quickly.
"You can if I'm with you or if your at home." I said.
"Anything for you. I love you" he said. I nodded and hugged him.
