Fuck You! (Part 2)

377 10 0
                                    

This is a continue chapter of Drunk.
Sal's PoV
"Sal what the fuck happened?" Joe asked.
"Well me and Brian just went to a bar and just kept on drinking. I told him to stop but he just-" my sentence was cut off from me crying tears.
"Before you could finish your sentence Sal, take a breath." Murr said.
I took a deep breath and tried not to cry.
"Well he came home and just started cursing at me saying I'm a fucking coward and some other crap." I said while my voice shaking.
I feel Joe get up from the bed and go downstairs.
I hear screaming between him and Brian.
"Dude what is your fucking problem?!" Joe said.
"Nothings wrong!" Brian yelled back.
"Then why are you fucking hating on Sal for?!" Joe yelled.
"You know what? Fuck you!" Brian yelled.
"Fuck you too! I never knew I would have a middle aged best friend of 28 years who is a fucking drinking addict! So jokes on you fucker!" Joe yelled.
I went downstairs to see what was happening and Joe flipped his middle fingers out on Brian.
He went back upstairs.
"Sal. You have got understand. There's something up with him and drinking." He said.
Murr and Joe went home. Brian slept downstairs. I slept in my bed. I kept having nightmares.
"You know what I didn't even like you Sal!"
"But Brian.."
"No buts! No one likes you! Not even Joe and Murr! So fuck off no one doesn't like you!!"
I woke up panting and I ran downstairs to Brian. I saw him and woke him up and he groaned. He rubbed his head. I kissed with all my passion. He answers back. He kiss for a couple of minutes until I break off the kiss.
I look into his eyes and say.
"Brian I love you. Even if you don't love me back and your still drunk, I love you." I said.
He smiled and said.
"Sal I didn't mean to drink that much. I was having a hard time. I would never leave you." He whispered.
I smiled and kissed him. He pulled back.
He came upstairs with me. And we cuddled and fell asleep.
I was wrong. I got my Brian and I was happy to have him.

VulQuinn One Shots ©Where stories live. Discover now