GERARDS POV (LAST NIGHT):
She was drunk, not one ounce of sober. She started to talk but I had no idea what she was saying, just a slur of vowels.
"Emma, are you okay?" I asked. I knew what the answer was, but Im not sure if she did.
"Yup, never better."
Yeah I was right, she had no idea. "Gerard has anyone told you that you have a beautiful nose?" She slurred.
I looked at her funny. The boys were bent over laughing but I wasnt, she was gonna have a world of hurt in the morning. Then my phone rang, it was my mother. I hadnt talked to her in a while so I decided to take it."Sorry guys, I gotta take this its my mom." I said
"OOO CAN I SAY HI!" Emma yelled.
I smirked, then walked into another room where there wouldnt be so much noise.
When I came back from talking to my mom Emma was crying, Frank was comforting her. Why was she crying? Why were Ray and Mikey looking mortified? Why was Frank comforting her? I couldnt help but feel a bit of jealousy building up inside me, but I didnt want to cause a scene so I went back into the room I was in. Then she ran to the bathroom. I knew what was going to happen due to the fact of how much alcohol she consumed.
I went to see if she was okay, she was bending over the toilet. I came behind her and gently pulled her hair back. She looked back at me, I gave her a sympathetic smile. Then she was sick over and over again. I rubbed her back trying to make her feel better but I knew it wouldnt do anygood. I didnt realize she drank this much. I sat with her for a while to make sure she wouldnt be sick again. Then she fell asleep. I knew she wasnt gonna wake up for a while.
"She is asleep, you guys should go home. I will give her a place to rest when she wakes up."
Everyone except Frank agreed but then he realized what was best for her. She would sleep in my bed and I would sleep on the couch. I realized that she wouldnt want to sleep in those clothes so I got some of Lyn-Zs old comfortable ones. That would be awkward explaining but whatever.
"You really do care for her." Mikey said smirking.
"Is it really that obvious?" I said, god I bet it was.
"Yeah, Frank and I caught onto it pretty quick."
"Okay well please dont say anything. I want to be the one to tell her, when the time is right."
"That wont be an issue"
"Thank you." I said appreciatively.
"Well she is starting to wake up so will you please give this to her?" I asked giving him mouthwash.
"Yeah sure."
I still wondered why she was crying? I wanted to tell her I understood, but I couldnt because I didnt know what was wrong. Ugh why was this so hard for me.
I went to go check her again. I leaned against the door way, she looked at me through the mirror. She was pale, her makeup smudged. She was still pretty, just a bit of a mess.
"Are you okay?" I asked
"As good as I could be right now" She said with a sad look on her face. She still wasnt looking great.
"I need to get home." She said getting up, but then regretting her decision."I dont know if that is such a good idea." I said hoping she wouldnt argue.
"You're right, Im sorry"
"Its fine trust me." I gave her a reassuring look.
"You can sleep in my bed, I will sleep on the couch" I offered
"Oh no, you take your bed, I will take the couch."
"I insist" I knew that she was to weak to reject.
"Fine" she said.
She looked at the clothes with a confused look "They were my ex-grilfriends clothes" I cut in making her jump, I guess she thought I had left.
"Oh....okay thanks." She said uncomfortably.
"Well, I hope you feel better" I said.
"Thank you" She said with a weak smile. I felt bad,really bad.
That night I went in to check on her, she was sound asleep, snoring. She kept saying someones name...Aubrey.
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