Chapter Five

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I walked into a bar and slumped into a seat. A bartender came over and gave me a curious look.

"Can I see your ID?" I'm only nineteen so I handed him the fake one I had made. He gave me and unbelieving look and handed it back.

"I know thats fake, but I'll let it slip since you look like you need a drink."

I shot him a thankful look and downed the glass he passed me. Just like that, glass after glass as time ticked by. I was full out drunk by the time four mexicans spotted me.

"What the hell, kellin?" Mike harshly questioned. My drunken brain allowed me to say the first thing that came to mind.

"I upsetted everyone. Viccy was sad and Mike was angry and yelled at me. Even My dad was upset with me, maybe thats why he left. Just leave me here to die." I hiccuped. Vic looked a little pissed at Mike and Mike looked guilty. They all had sympathetic looks towards my pathetic ass. Vic sighed and shook his head as he hoisted me over his shoulder.

I began squirming around to try to get away. He strengthened his grip on me and tears began to fall from my eyes. Lets just say, I'm an emotional drunk.

"What do you want Kellin?" He asked.

"I wanna stay here forever. I only upset people. You can't hurt a drink." I whined.

"No ones upset with you." He argued. I looked into his chocolate brown eyes with my teary blue eyes before falling into a deep slumber.

***

My eyes opened to bright sunlight and a pounding in my head. I groaned and turned over to hide my face into the pillow. A hand grasped my shoulder and turned me over.

Tony was standing over me with a bottle of aspirin and water.

"You drank a lot last night, figured it come back atcha." he stated quietly. I nodded and he helped me swallow the pills.

I sneezed and thats when I noticed how stuffed up I was. I don't think this is effects of alcohol. I looked at Tony for an explanation and he just shrugged.

"It was raining when Vic carried you out. You probably just have a cold." He suggested. I accepted it and burrowed deeper into my blankets. Tony walked off and Jaime made an entrance by singing way too loudly for my liking. He took one look at me and ran out the room screaming "I Don't want ebola!"

I guess I looked that bad. Through out the day; I slept, ate soup that Tony gladly offered, and pissed for way too long.

Around eight, Vic walked in.

"I was wondering why you weren't at lessons, Its pretty obvious now though."

"Do I look that bad?" I asked and turned to hide my face in my pillow again.

"No no no." he hurriedly corrected while climbing on the bed to turn me back over. I was too weak to fight back so i accepted the gentle touches. He laid across my body and began giggling. I rose my eyebrow in curiosity, which only made the giggles even worst.

"Guess what you called me last night?" he questioned. I internally face palmed and shook my head.

"viccy, you called me Viccy." He said and erupted into more giggles. I had never seen this side of Vic and I made it my goal to see it lots more.

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