That Smile II (Dave East Fanfiction)

Forty Six.

Anddddd we're back. Got a nice lul hefty chapter for the long wait. A little drama but nothing serious and not with who you thinking so put the black forces down.

Aye I got a question. I know it's not just me thinking this so I gotta ask....who went to each state and started the accents? Like they really said "hey this is my state and we all going to talk like this." Idk. I been wondering that for a minute now. What are y'all thoughts on that???

Alrighty. Enjoy the chapter, excuse any mistakes, and imma holla at y'all at the end.

Faith's POV

I dry heaved as I sat in front of the toilet. I woke up with a pounding headache and crazy morning sickness.

My emotional ass is sitting here crying and throwing up and there's so many reasons as to why I am. I don't like getting drunk. I actually hate it. I like to sip.

Not being aware of what's going on and what happened prior bugs me the fuck out. I woke up in a different room and got scared.

I woke up thinking I had cheated on Dave which made me run to the bathroom and start crying then I'm not feeling good. I'm just down bad right now.

I flushed the toilet and washed my mouth out. I walked back into the bedroom to see if I could figure out what's going on.

A note on the dresser caught my attention.

Last night was fun. Thanks for the ass. Maybe we could do it again?

I read that and busted out crying. So I did cheat on him. How did this happen? Where were my friends to prevent me from doing stupid shit.

I flipped the note to the back like it said and my tears came to a halt. He's such an asshole!

Nah I'm fucking with you.
I had to dip cuz we not supposed to be together right now. I left you some breakfast. I love you and I'll see you soon.

Love,
Daddy

I wiped my face and calmed down. I ate the food he saved for me and started getting sad all over again. I'm ready to do this wedding and be done. I'm ready to be back with my husband and my kids.

The events from the night before are a blur. I don't remember anything at all and I only- wait....wait a damn minute. Hold up.

Why can't I remember shit when I only had two shots of tequila? I don't get fucked up over two shots. I'm not that much of a lightweight. I can handle two shots.

I guess my "friends" weren't looking out for me like I thought they would. Somebody probably drugged me and I probably would've been in a bad situation had Dave not shown up.

We gotta get to the bottom of this because I'm pissed and this is unacceptable. Y'all my friends but my night ended in me not having a clue as to where I was. Yeah okay.

I finished my breakfast and went to head back to my hotel room. Personally I wanna get right to it. I wanna confront them but on the other hand I want to have them play my game.

Have them tell on themselves since I'm already knowing what happened. Have them think it's all good like I'm slow or something.

Hm. Let's see.

I opened my room door and was met with a hug from Alexis. "How did you get in here?"