principal
i was taken back by what my coworker said to me. "what?" i said back. "i said *hic* i loves you first." he said as he set down his empty beer bottle and got another. i ran my hand through my hair and looked at the wooden counter. "it's not fucking fair! i loved you first and then— then you got married and you were happy!" baldi paused for a moment while tears where streaming down his face. " and then while you were happy my heart was broken into a million little pieces and never put back together. i fucking loved you first!!" he finished. i was yet again taken aback by what he said. " i see" i said. i took another sip of my beer and looked down. what was i to do? what should i do?! my own worker just confessed his love to me and he is drunk. this is great. i know i had feelings for him but for him to have feelings for me um no. "you know what forget it i'm just *hic* gonna leave." he said and stood up. "nope i have to take you home remember." i said. "yeah t-that *hic* was before i got drunk off my ass!" he yelled. "so your going to walk home? okay. that's fine just go walk to the school and get your car! i'll be going home so if you want a ride speak now or forever hold your piece!" i said sternly. he looked at me with a 'o shit your right' face and let me to my car. i sat down in the drivers seat and baldi sat down in the passenger seat."g-go to my house." he said. jeez he is feisty when he is drunk."yes sir." i said and started to pull out of the parking lot. the drive back to baldi's house was ...um quiet. he slurred something every once in a while but other wise he was as quiet as a mouse. when we reached his house i pulled up into his driveway and he got out. i rolled my window down to say goodnight but was cut off my the bald man. "you w-wanna *hic* come inside?" he slurred to me. "um sure.?" i said unaware of what might happen next. i stopped my car and got out of the car. i locked it and walk inside with him. his house was nice compared to mine. a big open living room, kitchen, and upstairs. he also had many bedrooms i guess that's good? i sat down at his kitchen bar and he sat beside me. it was quiet for a while. the tension was not really helping the fact that it was an awkward situation already. "you know your house is really big for just yourself." i said to him breaking the silence. "y-yeah it is really. i don't *hic* know why though. it can get lonely living by yourself." he said in a sorrowful voice. i didn't know what to talk about. it is an awkward spot to be in. baldi, the socially awkward outcast, just told me he loved me and is drunk off his ass. ugh!! "i'm sorry" he said. "i-i'm sorry that i got in your way all these years.." o god here comes the water works. warm tears stared streaming down his face and he looked at me. "l-look at me i-i'm a mess i'm drunk and my hair is a mess!" he said. "you only have one strand of hair" i said. "THATS NOT THE POINT KENNETH!! the point is i love you so much..and you probably don't love me the same.. i'm sorry just i'm sorry.." he said. it was quiet. i sat the in shock. i took a deep breath and put my hand under his chin and kissed him. i fucking kissed him. he mouth tasted of alcohol i pulled away and he looked at my with starry eyes. i chuckled and said,
"your mouth tastes like
alcohol"