Eren

Could you stop blowing up my phone so early in the fucking morning? I just came back. I'm not staying for another week or two if that's what he wants. I'll go back for the night but that's it. He has to learn how to deal with his own fucking business. And tell him I said that too.-11:14 AM

Zeke

Eren, you know it's just gonna turn into another fight. Why can't you just do what you're supposed to do? You're not a teen anymore to be acting this rebellious. You're coming at night? He's not gonna like that. Try coming earlier.

Eren

I have shit to do today. I'm not going this fucking early. At the very most, I'm coming after 3 or 4. That's final. I'm not running my life to the ground because he can't handle a business.

Zeke

It's not just him that's causing you to feel like that and I think we both know that. Don't be a hypocrite. You're damaging yourself just as much as he is. I'll tell him about your conditions. See you later.

    Fucking asshole. He shouldn't be okay with any of this shit. He's my brother. He's supposed to be on my side. Whatever. At least I get to do something else other than being over there. My headache caused me to slowly get up. I massage my temples as I sat up. I look over to my bedside table. I sit on the edge of the bed and lean down. I grabbed the rolled-up dollar bill and snort the drugs on the table. I did a couple of lines. I was starting to feel weak and nauseous so I needed a little more than usual. I stopped using last night when Y/n almost caught me. I was paranoid so I just slept. I rubbed and massaged my right nostril from the stinging. I close my eyes and lay back on my bed for a moment to let it kick in. After ten minutes, I open my eyes and get back up. I felt lighter. I got ready to pick Y/n up.

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    It was around noon when I showed up at her complex. I texted and called her like three times and she still hasn't answered. It started to piss me off. I got out of the car and headed up the stairs to her apartment door. I knock and a couple of moments later, she answers. She looks at me, confused. Is she high or something? No, she was sleeping.

    "What the fuck were you doing? I called and texted like four times," I tell her. She sighed.

    "Sorry. I fell asleep. Let me get my bag and we can go," She tells me. She wore super casual clothing. But she looks cute. She goes back to her living room but I go into her room to fuck with her. She catches me and follows me.

    "No. Let's go. We can take a look in here after," She sounded like she was rushing me. I chuckle.

    "We're not in a rush, relax," I calmly reply. She sighs.

    "Yeah but I want to go now. I'm all ready," She tells me, unamused. I didn't want to drive just yet. My vision was still a little blurred. I was hoping to stall but she seems impatient. I smirked and leaned back on her bed.

    "Maybe you can show me what those pictures look like," I tease. She looks at me one more time before walking out of the room. Shit. Gross. That sounded so douchy. I hear her front door slam. I sigh and rub my eyes before chasing after her. I caught up to her as she was heading to her car.

"Hey, I was joking you know. Quit being a drama queen," I tell her. She turns around, angry. Lord...

"Do you think we're just in a spot where we can say that kind of shit to each other? Because we're not. How about you quit being such a fucking idiot," She scolds me. My eyebrows creased in confusion. I mean considering last night...Is she actually on something? Or is she just being weird?

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