Choni one shots

160: The One Where They Meet Again

CHERYL POV:

"Hey!" I wake up to some girl yelling. She walks over to me. "Cheryl?" I look up. "Toni?" I sit up. "What are doing in here?" I ask her. "You're the one who drove a car through my backyard and passed out 3 feet away trying to flee the scene." I look back and see my car. "Shit!" I whisper. "Are you drunk?" She asked quietly. "I might have had a few to many." I say quietly. "Cheryl, I know you. We dated for 7 years. You're life has been hell, you has an unhealthy relationship then, now you drove through my fence and yard?" I look at her. "I'm sorry Cheryl, that can't be a coincidence." She tells me. "Come on. Let's get you cleaned up." We go into the house. "Can you not call the cops. I can't get another DUI." I beg. "Another?" She stops. I nod and she sighs. "Cheryl this isn't healthy and you know this." I nod. "No shit!"

TONI POV:

"Take a shower." I look at Cheryl. "I'll get you something to wear. You owe me so much fucking money." She nods. I walk out of the bathroom. "Is that Cheryl?" Veronica ask walking into the house. "Yeah." I whisper. "You know she can't be here." I nod. "Look in back." I say motioning to our backyard. "Holy shit!" She whispers. "Did Cheryl do that?" I nod. "If we call the police, it's not gonna be her first DUI." I whisper. "She drove a car into our backyard!" She yells. I nod. "Yeah! She'll pay us back." I whisper. "Toni! You're delusional." She says pissed. "Why does it matter? We're not together or anything." I say quietly. "Because she's your Ex!" She yells pissed. I take a deep breath. "What about my son? Archie won't be happy if he sees Cheryl, of all people! If he sees Cheryl's car in our fucking backyard!" Veronica yells.

"Are you and Veronica together?" Cheryl ask quietly. "No! Her marriage fell apart with Archie she's been living here." I explain. "Are you seeing anyone?" I ask. "No, not since you." I look at her. "I'm trying to get sober, but after we broke up my life kinda fell apart. Not saying you're the reason why." I nod. I walk over to her. "What about you?" She ask quietly. "Nothing serious." I whisper. "All girls?" I shake my head. "Some men. It was the guys who every time we fuck they say that they aren't gay." She smiles a little. "Still have a dick?" I nod. I pull her into a kiss. It quickly get heated. "I still love you." I whisper. "I still love you too." She pulls me into a kiss. "We shouldn't." I pull away. "What's the worst that could happened?" She ask. I take a deep breath. "Fuck Cheryl." I whisper. I take my pants off. "Condom." She whispers. I grab one and take her pants off. "Are you still drunk?" I ask quietly. "Not really." I nod. I put the condom on and I slowly slide into her. "Shit!"
I moan.

"You need to get to a meeting." I say pulling my shirt on. "I don't really have a car." She whispers. "I'll drive you. Let's go before Veronica calls the cops on you." She nods. "She hasn't already?" I shake my head. "I told her not to until I actually got to talk to you." I whisper. "There's a meeting in 10 minutes. I was planning on going." I say quietly. "Why are you going?" She ask quietly. "Because I'm an alcoholic. We both are. I stayed sober for you. I didn't want to ruin anything between us." She looks down. "I haven't had a drink since before we started dating." I whisper. "8 years last week." I show her the chip. "Damn, us that where you went all those times?" I nod. "Can we go now?" I ask standing up. "Yeah." She nods. "We can go to Pop's and talk later."

"Why did you leave?" Cheryl ask quietly. I look down. "I freaked out. We're young." I whisper. "I'm sorry." I add. "Boy or a girl?" I ask quietly. "I didn't have the kid." I look at Cheryl. "Why?" I ask concerned. "Toni, I miscarried. I never found out." My heart drops. "I started drinking." She whispers. "I haven't really been sober since." She adds. "Cheryl, I'm sorry." She nods. "You freaked out." She says. "You were pregnant 2 years out of high school. Look at Archie and Veronica! I didn't want that to happen." I explain. "They broke up after us." She insist. "They became what I was afraid we would." I tell her. "If I had that fucking kid we would be in the same position!" She says quietly. "I was off my meds." I whisper. She nods. "I know. It still doesn't mean you should have ran off." I nod. "No shit."