Fearless part 2

Chapter 5

About half way thought Andrea paused it and ran out of the room.

"BATHROOM BREAK!" She yelled.

Jenn and I laughed.

"So...um...how do you feel about the um...." Jenn said awkwardly.

"The baby?" I asked and she nodded. "I don't know. It's still hard sometimes, but life goes on and I can't just live in the past. I guess the way I see it is, I can either keep holding on to the fact that I lost my baby and go on living a miserable life, or I can accept it and move on. It's hard but I want to move on. I don't want to be miserable forever."

"Oh...that's good." Jenn said awkwardly.

Then there was a minute or so of silence. My mind wondered and I spit out the first think I thought of to break the awkwardness.

"Dude is it weird to you to see Robin Sherbatsky in this movie?" I asked.

"Her name isn't really Robin Sherbatsky, Brittney!" Jenn laughed.

"Oh yeah then what is it?"

"...I don't know..."

"Exactly!"

"Ok yeah. It is kinda weird!" Jenn admitted.

"I'm baaaaaack!" Andrea yelled while running in the room. She jumped and landed back in her spot between Jenn and I.

"Ready to play it?" Jenn asked.

"Wait," I said. "Do you... do you hear that?"

We all stopped and listened. We heard car horns blaring off in the distance followed by tire screeching.

"What the hell is that?" Jenn asked.

We all stood up and ran to Andrea's bedroom where we could look out to the front yard. We saw Ricky's car speed up and come to a harsh stop at the front of our house.

"What the hell is going on?" I asked.

We stood and watched Ricky stumble out of the car. It took him a minute or two to finally get out of the car and when he did he fell hard to the ground.

"Ricky is such a dumbass." Andrea said.

Ricky started laughing. He's laugh sounded strange and distorted, yet oddly familiar. We watched as he stumbled to get up and once he stood we all gasped.

"That's not Ricky!" Jenn gasped.

"That's-" Andrea began.

"Jc?!" I yelled.

He must have heard me because he started yelling my name.

"Brittney! Brittney I need to see you!" He yelled while running toward the window.

"Jc, ya dumbass. Use the door." Andrea yelled.

"Fuck off Andrea." Jc yelled.

She rolled her eyes. The three of us walked to the front door and Jenn opened it. Jc stumbled to the door and tripped when trying to walk inside. He started laughing hysterically.

"You're drunk?!" I spit out.

"Baby, I- I love you. Why don't you love me anymore?" He said still lying on the ground.

"Oh my God. He is drunk." Jenn said.

"Help me get him up?" I asked.

The three of us struggled to pull him off the ground. It didn't help that he was just laying there laughing as we tried.

"This is fuuuuun." He giggled.

"Shut the hell up Jc." Andrea said while walking him to the nearest kitchen chair and sitting him down.

The three of us let out a sigh of relief once he was sitting.

"We'll give you some time alone." Jenn said as she and Andrea walked toward their rooms.

He was so wasted he couldn't even keep his head up. I lifted his chin with my hand until he was looking at me.

"Goddammit babe, you're beeeeeeautiful." he said and then hiccuped.

I rolled my eyes. This is disgusting. We haven't seen each other in over four weeks and he decides it's a good idea to get piss ass drunk and come over here? Disgusting.

"Why the hell are you here, Jc? And why are you drunk?" I say firmly.

He giggles and squirms in his chair.

"Babe it... I...missssya babe." His speech was slurred.

"You can't even speak in full sentences!" I yelled. I was really getting angry now. "Why the hell would you think it was a good idea for you to come here?! Why the hell would you get drunk and come here?! Why... why are you laughing?!"

He began to laugh uncontrollably while leaning back in his seat for balance.

"You're pretty sexy when you're angry."

"Fuck off, Jc." I said while letting go of his face causing his head to fall back down.

The rest of his body fell with him and he fell right out of the chair and hit the floor with a loud bang.

Andrea and Jenn ran out quickly and stared at Jc. I crouched down and looked at him.

"Oh my God! Is he alright?" Andrea asked running to my side.

I lifted his arm and dropped it. Nothing. He's dead...well dead to the world anyway.

"He's fine. He's just wasted. There's no use in trying to lift him. He's safer there anyway." I say standing back up.

"Ok?" Jenn shrugs.

"I guess there's no use in trying to talk to him tonight. Let's just go to bed. I'll deal with him in the morning." I say as I turn off the kitchen lights leaving Jc alone in the dark on the cold kitchen tile.

Serves him right for being an idiot. The love of my life everybody.

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So Brittney hasn't fallen out of love with Jc. Does this make you happy or were you hopping she lost feelings for him? Let me know in a comment!

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