part 14

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(Trig's Pov)

breathe the air again, it's a beautiful day.. i wish this moment would stay.

So I stayed, bitch is probably gona get killed but aye if it happens it happens. Now i'm back in this shitty strip club with horny fuckers wanting to fuck me. I had just finished my set for the night, i don't even know why I stay here but if i'm being honest it gets me money and I loose myself to the music so might as well you know? Now I was making my way to Billie who insisted on coming

"hey stranger" i smirked

"fuck you're hotttt" she slurred

"and you're drunk" i laughed

"me? noo" she fell and I caught her

"so convincing that was" i laughed and held her tight so she wouldn't fall

"you know i'm not mad at youu" she rubbed her hand on my face "i'm pretty sure i still love you but how couldn't i"

I was taken aback a bit and sighed "maybe tell me that when you're not about to throw up everywhere?"

"but i'm not- wait how did we get here oh-" she cut herself off by throwing up in the toilet

Yes I had dragged her clumsy self into the bathroom because I knew this would happen. After everything she still loves me... I pulled her hair back gently and rubbed her back soothingly as she got the last bit out

"that's it get it all out"

"i'm dumb- wait no" she burst out laughing "i'm done!!" she slurred

"we're leaving" i playfully rolled my eyes and carried her like a little child

"i can walk" she pouted

"no, no you can't if i put you down you will face plant that pretty face of yours"

I opened my car door and carefully placed her in the seat and put her seat belt on before driving off to my place. Luckily my place was only a 2 minute drive from the strip club

"sleeping like a baby" i whispered to myself as I carried her inside, placing her gently on my bed. I took off her clothes that she had thrown up on and put on her an oversized hoodie and joggers. Such a deep sleeper oh my. I tucked her into the bed and kissed her forehead. Ew soft bitch things. I smiled as I picked up her dirty clothes and threw them in the washing machine and grabbing a blanket for myself to sleep on an air bed that I blew up to place in the empty living room.

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