Johnny’s POV

Johnny wakes up with a big headache. He feels terrible, after yesterday with everything that happened with you know who. He wasn't able to sleep and thought it was a good idea to drink a little. But obviously that wasn't a good idea.

He groans, while getting up and checks his phone. Hmm, 26 miss calls from the guys and 138 messages. Jeez, what the hell? He didn't even hear his phone go off. Whatever, Johnny thinks, it doesn't matter anyway. He puts his phone down and goes to the bathroom, and then goes downstairs to take some medicine.

He takes 2 tablets of Aspirin and drinks some water. He's starting to feel better and decides to make himself some breakfast. He makes himself some tea with a bit of toast (A/N my fav) and sits on the couch watching TV.

Suddenly, he gets a message from his phone. Oh, it's the guys, what do they want?

Today

Bobby: Johnny, please respond.

Bobby: Are you doing okay?

Me: Yeah, I'm doing fine, why?

Dutch: Johnny, we're not stupid. We know you're not doing alright. You were practically crying yesterday.

Me: I wasn't crying

Tommy: Johnny that's not the point, the point is that we're here for you, no matter what, y’know that right?

Me: Yeah, I know

Jimmy: Great, we're coming over in a few minutes. We'll see you there.

Me: Wait, what? Why?

Me: Guys, why are you coming over?

Jimmy: Johnny…

Bobby: Johnny, y’know why.

Oh yeah, Johnny forgot about the situation… for a bit. Whatever, it doesn't matter anymore.

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Bobby's POV

——The guys get to Johnny’s house. However, when they get to Johnny’s house. He's not there——

“Where's Johnny?” Dutch questions.

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“We only took a couple of minutes to get here. Where'd he go?” Jimmy asks.

“I think I know where he is” Bobby responds. “Let's go”

——The guys get in Dutch’s van and go to a pub (bar) they ask the bartender if they have seen a guy that looks like Johnny——

“There he is” Tommy says, sighing I'm relief.

They see Johnny drunk with at least 7 empty beer glasses at his table. It looks like he's sleeping.

“Oh my god, what the hell happened?” wonders Tommy.

“I knew he would be here” Bobby comments.

“Up you go, Johnny”

——They pull Johnny out of the booth and navigate him to the car. When they are in the car. Johnny is still asleep——

“What are we going to do with you, Johnny” Bobby huffs.

As they placed Johnny on the couch. They could see Johnny opening his eyes a little.

“Where am I?” Johnny slurs.

“First of all your breath reeks of alcohol so stop talking, and secondly you're in your house, you idiot” answers Dutch.

Tommy punched his arm.

“What?” puzzles Dutch.

“Ohhhh, well, thanks I guess, but you can leave now” is what the boys make out, but it's unclear.

“In this state? Absolutely not.” Jimmy remarks.

“Why did you get drunk, Johnny? We talked about this. I thought you were getting better” inquires Bobby.

“I was, I promise, it's just that when you mentioned what happened with you know who I kinda just broke down and didn't know where to go, so I just got in my car and drove to the nearest bar” Johnny snivels.

“Johnny…” Tommy starts.

“Johnny, you know you shouldn't do that. If you're feeling sad you can just come to us alright?” comforts Bobby.

“Yeah, yeah, I know now” Johnny answers.

“You should probably get some sleep, you'll have a really bad headache in the morning” Dutch notes.

——Suddenly there is a loud knock on the door——

“Who the fuck is knocking on the door at this hour?” queries Jimmy, which doesn't get a response because Johnny's fast asleep.

The person at the door is still knocking (very loudly), so Jimmy opens the door.

“Where's Johnny” the girl asks.

“He's asleep, why?” Jimmy questions.

“That prick was supposed to pay me” the girl complains.

“For what?” puzzles Dutch.

“For what?” She mocks. “What do you mean for what? What do you think? I'm a hot lady, and he's a good-looking dude” She scoffs.

“Johnny, please don't tell me you had sex with this girl” Tommy says, shaking Johnny so she should wake up.

“We were supposed to but when it was time he started crying like a pussy” she cringes.

“I don't know what the fuck is wrong with him, but he owes me for wasting my fucking time with his sorry ass”

“Ok, chill, Tommy let Johnny sleep. How much does he owe you?” Bobby asks.

“€20 ($21.34)” she huffs.

“€20, jeez that's a bit expensive. Don't you think?”

“Either pay or I will get him and all you assholes arrested” she snaps.

“Ok, chill. Just take this” grumbles Bobby.

——Bobby hands the girl the money——

“Finally, and tell Johnny if he's still not over this girl or whatever to not try and have sex with other people” she exasperates, walking out and slamming the door behind her.

“She was a bitch”

“Dutch, not now” Jimmy snaps.

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Author's Note

Sorry that I didn't post last week. I was very busy, that's why I'm posting this chapter today. Anyway, it's my birthday tomorrow (or today it depends when you're reading it. It's on the 15th), so consider this my birthday present to you guys. Do you guys like the texting in the chapters? I really like it, and I'm thinking of doing more of them and question, do you think this story should have a sad ending? I hope you enjoy this chapter!