Chapter 7
Alex has never seen Justin drunk before. Would he be violent? She would have to find out.
Alex's POV:
I heard a knock. That must be Za and Justin. I opened the door to see Justin leaning on Za and Za trying to stand him up.
"What the hell?" I said to Za.
"Sorry." He mouthed. I dragged Justin upstairs as he slurred out nonsense.
"Babe. Your so beautiful." He slurred. As much as I enjoyed getting the compliment, he was drunk so he couldn't have meant it. Could he? Shut up, Alex. You're overthinking this. I dragged Justin to my bed and shut the door. I guess I have to sleep in the guest room tonight.
*next morning*
Justin's POV:
I woke up to a huge headache. I must have gotten drunk last night. Where am I? I go downstairs to see Alex watching tv. She turned around.
"Oh, hi Justin." She said.
"What happened last night?" I asked rubbing my head.
"Oh. You got drunk so Za brought you here. I don't know why." She said.
"Oh. Okay. Thanks." I say confused.
"Um, I have to go." I continue.
"No. Stay here. I'll make you breakfast." She saids, getting up.
"You really don't have too." I say.
"I want too." She replies. I don't say anything back and take a seat on the couch.
"What do you want?" She asks.
"Um, pancakes." I say as I thought about what could have happened last night.
Alex's POV:
I was making Justin's pancakes as I thought what happened last night. Should I tell him? No. Don't even think about it Alex. He didn't mean it. He was drunk. But what if he did?
Once I finished making them, I put them on a plate and brought them to him.
"So, did I say anything last night?" He asked.
"Just nonsense." I lied.
"Oh." He said. He ate in silence.
A/N: Will Alex tell him? How will he react? Love u all! 😘