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«♱» 16: Sunder

[(Y/n)'s P.o.v]

"What the fuck." I stared down at my phone.

This is insane? Did I just get dumped over text? I can't even cry. This doesn't feel real at all. He wouldn't do that to me. Something is wrong with him, he wouldn't do this to me. I have to find Kenny, and I have to find out what's wrong. I have to help him. I have to sort this all out with him.

I woke up before the girls and grabbed my stuff, before heading downstairs. Here I saw Mrs. Testaburger preparing breakfast.

"Hi, (Y/n), you're up early!" She remarked.

"Yeah, something came up, so I have to leave! Thanks for having me, I'll swing by later this week!" I said hurriedly, rushing out the door. As soon as I was outside I started to make my way over to my house to drop off my stuff when suddenly someone pulled up next to me.

"(Y/n)? What are you doing out this early?" Kevin rolled down his window.

"Kevin! Is Kenny home?" I ran up to his window.

"No, he hasn't come back from his sleepover, why?"

"Because, look! He dumped me last night out of nowhere!" I showed him my phone. He furrowed in his eyebrows in confusion, before grabbing my phone to look at it.

"What the fuck."

"That's what I said!"

"C'mon, get in, we'll go look for him," Kevin unlocked his truck. I got in and threw my stuff in the back.

"Sorry, it's really messy, my dad doesn't know how to clean," He said.

"Don't worry about it," I replied, peering down.

It just doesn't make sense. I know Kenny loves me, right? There's no way these last few months were fake. I get that he has a reputation for being a fuckboy, but... he's changed for me. Right?! That's what he's been telling me at least. I love him, and he loves me... right? Oh god, I'm starting to overthink it, I'm never like this...

"Kevin, do you know where you're going?" I asked.

"Yeah, Kenny and I share each other's locations in case one of us gets super drunk and needs the other to come get each other," He explained.

I mean, I did know that Kenny used to drink a lot more before we met, but I never imagined he would get so drunk that he'd pass out in random places.

"Oh."

"It used to be a big problem for both of us, but him not so much these days. I think it's because of you," He admitted.

"Really? He told me Karen found him super drunk and high at the same time one time, and it scared her really badly,"

"Oh, that time? Yeah, he stopped getting high, but he would still drink now and then, he stopped drinking like... hm, I think like 4 months ago,"

"Oh, that's when we started dating,"

"See, I was right then, he quit drinking because of you— Oh... wait..." He pulled up to Skeeter's bar, and parked on the side of the road. In a pile of trash, and beer bottles, Kenny was asleep, seeming passed out from all the alcohol.

[Third Person P.o.v]

(Y/n) glared at him from the passenger seat, and marched out of the car angrily, "Kenny! Kenny, wake up you fucking asshole!" She shouted angrily at him. Kevin got down, and approached Kenny as well,

"Dude, why the fuck did you get drunk? I'm not one to be telling you off but, I thought you stopped that shit." He remarked, bending down on his knees to try to get Kenny to wake up.