Impractically Inseparable

Drunk (28)

This chapter is for my bestie Defyingful because there's a small part that she told me to write.

Joe's POV

Haley told me that I was the only who knew about what happened. She didn't tell anyone else and it doesn't surprise me. I mean how could you retell the story that you wish was a nightmare? I certainly wouldn't be able to. Haley must trust me enough to tell me and I knew it was breaking her that I was upset about it. Sal looked between me and Haley and he knew we were hiding something. "What's going on?" Haley sighed and nodded for me to tell him. "She told me the story." Sal looked confused and said, "We all know about the story." Haley and I shook our heads and we just confused Sal even more. "She told me everything. I know the whole story. She only told me." Sal looked towards Haley and she hung her head. He rubbed her shoulder and kissed the top of her head.

It hurt me so much to see Haley hurt. I don't care who she is, or even if she didn't know us. She's a person and it hurts me to see a person upset especially if they live through a nightmare. "Haley can I talk to you?" I asked. She nodded and slowly got out of Sal's bed.

We walked to the living room and she sat down. "Are you going to tell Sal?" She snapped her head up and shook it, "Like hell I will. He doesn't need to know my pain. He doesn't need to know that I suffered more than what it seems. I can't tell him; at least not right now." I groaned and took her left hand in mine, "You have to eventually." She laughed dryly and stood up, "You obviously don't know me well enough, Joe. I'll keep it a secret for as long as I can." With that she went to the front door and put her shoes on, "I'll be back later."

Haley's POV
(Sorry I had to. I don't like switching point of views in the middle though.)

I walked to the bar we went to a few days ago and sat at the bar. I showed them my "real" I.D. and ordered five shots of whiskey. I drank them all quickly and looked over to see Angie. Oh shit. I turned my head and made my hair block my face. I ordered five more shots and quickly drank them too. I felt a little tipsy, but continued to drink more until I was actually wasted. My hair was pulled back and that's when Angie noticed me. "Haley?!" She yelled. I waved a weak wave and slurred, "Hellllloooo Annnggiiee!" She rolled her eyes and grabbed me by what I think was my arm. "Sal is gonna be so pissed of at you. I can't believe you! You're pregnant for Christ sakes!" I giggled and stumbled next to Angie.

"This isn't a laughing matter!" She dragged me to what I assumed was Sal's house and knocked on the door. A guy opened it and looked at me. "What the hell happened?" He demanded. "She got wasted; what else does it look like?" I laughed and slumped against Angie. She shoved me towards the man and closed the door behind her. "Haley what the fuck is wrong with you?" Ang screamed at me. I shrugged and the man carried me upstairs. "Who arreeee youuuuu?" I sang. The man shook his head and sat me on the couch. "Kerri, Rose, Bessy come here!" They came from the basement and frowned at me.
"Don't worry Sal, this happened before." The purple head one said. "She's underage!" Sal yelled. I rubbed my temple and stood up horribly. "It doesn't matter, she's an adult," the darker haired one said. (Kerri) "I can't believe you're letting her do it!" I yelled, "Stop!" and then collapsed onto the ground.

5:30pm

I woke up to a bright light and groaned. I closed my eyes quickly and held my head. I heard voices and I knew I was in the living room. I slowly opened my eyes again and looked up to see Sal's face. I realized that I was laying on his lap and I must've past out. I grabbed one of Sal's hands and he looked down. "You know I'm mad at you, right?" I shrugged and played with his fingers. "You're underage, so why the fuck would you go and get wasted?" I shrugged again and he shook his head.

"You could've ended up in the hospital if Ang didn't bring you here, or worse." I laughed humorlessly and sat up, "I've already been through the worst and I'm the hospital." Anger flashed through Sal's eyes and he snapped, "Don't get smart with me." I looked around and saw everyone watching us intensely. I nodded for the girls to get my stuff because I knew this wouldn't end good.

"I will get smart with whoever I want whether we're dating or not. I'm not a softy and I can do whatever the fuck I want whenever the fuck I want." With that I stood up and walked out the door. The girls were in the truck and I sped down the street. "I would've never thought that you and him would get in a fight," Bessy whispered. "It was bound to happen sooner than later." Kerri and Rose agreed and I now just noticed that Ang was with us. Hey, at least I made another friend.

After awhile, I pulled into the driveway of the house we were suppose to be at and grabbed the keys. We grabbed our stuff and put it in our rooms. I, of course, had the master bedroom. I walked to the living room and said, "I'm going to Central Park, anyone want to go?" Everyone ran to the truck and I laughed. I locked the front door and got into my truck. Off to Central Park.