JAYLENS POV
"jaden what are you doing here"i heard griffin say. i grabbed my alcohol and made a dart for my attached bathroom, locking the door and sitting down.
GRIFFINS POV
"jaden what are you doing here?"i said. he paused and stood blank at me for a second and then i heard running and a door slam behind me. "why are your feet bleeding"jaden said looking down at my feet. i raised one up and picked a peice of glass out of it.
"uh...not sure but anyways why are you here?"i asked. "where did you take jaylen?"he said looking in my eyes. "not your business bro"i said. "okay so that wasnt her running and slamming a door when she heard my name"he said. "nope"i lied. "mind if i go look"he asked smirking. i stepped back hoping he wouldn't find her. i know she was in the bathroom.
i followed him around the house as he looked around. he started to open my door. looked around and left. he got to the guest bedroom looked around and left. then he started walking back to the living room. "ya know this is a nice place you got here. i wouldnt mind coming here to stay with you sometime"he said looking around, eyes stopping on jaylens door.
he walked over to the door and opened it, seeing all the shattered glass and furniture in the room. "whos room is this griffin"he said turning to me and smiling. "m-my girlfriends!"i said scratching the back of my head. "oh really"he said walking in and going to one of the drawers. "because this looks like one of MY hoodies that JAYLEN just so happened to steal"he said. i heard rustling in the bathroom. jaden shot his head towards the door.
"baby please. i just wanna talk"he said walking towards the door. he grabbed the handle. please dont be so drunk you forgot how to lock a door. he tried to turn it but it wouldnt budge. i saw the tears form in his wyes while he muttered his pleads and how sorry he is. he slid down the door and got in a ball. so i left the room. he wouldnt hurt her. and their both grieving. but i wasnt gonna let them make up. i love jaylen. and its never gonna go away.
JADENS POV
the things ive done. why didnt i just deal with myself. i heard the lock turn. i got up off the floor and opened the door, and sure enough there was the girl whos heart id shattered to pieces. sitting in the corner downing some alcohol. making herself numb,
comatose. i walked over to her after shutting the door and sat down, keeping my distance.
i looked at the ground for what felt like hours till i felt a head on my shoulder. the tears just kept building up and building up until i couldn't take it anymore. one fell and then the waterfall came after. the dam broke. i felt a bottle shoved between my legs and a weight off my shoulder. i grabbed the bottle and let it all go down my throat.
not looking at her, i put my hand on her leg. hoping shed lay her head back on my shoulder. sure enough she did. and there we sat in silence.
until she spoke up. "why?" she asked. i felt her eyes burning holes in me. i turned and looked at her, eye bags, messy hair, pale, and chapped lips.
"i-i uh"i said. voice cracking, quivering lips. i cleared my throat and turned towards her.
a/n EEK. SOMEONE WANNA WRITE HIS APOLOGY??
