Becky had woken up with a burst of energy. She had no hangover, gotten plenty of sleep, and was ready to attack the day. She sat up in bed with a stretch. She was gonna wake Sasha up so maybe they could get breakfast or something but she wasn't their, must have gotten an early starts she thought. So Becky got up and walked over to the bathroom so she could use the toilet and take a shower. She washed her naked body and hair all while singing out loud with the birds chirping outside. Becky couldn't help but be happy right now, not with the events of last night replying in her head. She had finally gotten that sign from Sasha that she needed to really pursue her now. Sure she was drunk at time but that kiss was so interment. It's wasn't like a sloppy wet drunken kiss on the lips, no. This one meant something greater, and the fact that it was a forehead kiss only proved that even more to Becky. Any two people could kiss if their drunk enough but for someone to say I love you and give a kiss on forehead it was something else. It proved that Sasha had thought about the kiss, wanted to show affection, that it wasn't just some in the moment thing that meant nothing. She gave the kiss thought, it was special.
Becky finished her shower and got dressed, nothing fancy just grey joggers and a black tank top. She went downstairs and to her disappointment there was no breakfast. Usually Bayley would make something if none of them had work. After a quick inspection of the house Becky realised that she was all by herself in the house. So she just assumed that Bayley and the others went out for a while. It was no big deal and definitely not one that would kill her good mood. So Becky decided to just pour herself some cereal.
One thing did concern Becky though, how does she go about confronting Sasha. What if she's still coming to grips with what the events of last night and is not ready to discuss what happened or what it could mean. Maybe Becky should wait let Sasha comes to her.
No. Becky has played it safe for too long and now it's time for her to take what she wants. It was settled, Becky will say something the second she see's Sasha. Becky then just sat at the table humming to herself eating her cereal. Thinking about what she was gonna say to Sasha while occasionally laughing at herself when she got distracted and thought of a funny pun.
Then Becky started to hear the front door open, getting anxious thinking it was Sasha, Becky quickly wiped her mouth and sat up straight. But once the door open it was Charlotte who walked in and not Sasha.
Taking notice of Charlotte appearance Becky laughed a little "Top of the morning to ya. Taking your morning walk of shame I see you slut".
Charlotte glared at Becky "go fuck yourself".
Still smiling Becky retorted "I would say right back at you but it looks like someone else already did that for you".
Charlotte huffed as she marched up the stairs before Becky called out to her "c'mon don't get your panties in a bunch, wait you're not wearing any so nevermind you're covered, well uncovered".
Beckys still laughing at her own jokes, as Charlotte just stood at the stairs. Charlotte came back downstairs but did not say anything. She just went to fridge in the kitchen and pulled out the gallon of water in their and started chugging it.
She sat down next to a still giggling Becky "So just out of curiosity why are walking around with the good on display".
Charlotte flipped Becky off in response, Becky nudge her "cmon talk to your pal Becky, i'm sure it's not as bad as you think".
Charlotte took another swig from her gallon of water and let out a refresh breath "ok then, I got so drunk I can't even remember anything I did last night, I woke up in some strange man's house, after I woke up he was wearing my bra and panties, turns out he's married with kids, and I just hiked a 5 mile walk of shame pretty much nude. So you tell me on a scale of 1 to Kim Kardashian how big of a slut am I".
Becky was twiddling her fingers taking in all the info just given to her, not knowing what to say. Charlotte took the silence as her answer "exactly".
Charlotte put her head down and Becky patted her back while stroking her hair "their their its ok we've all been their one time and other. You may have a particularly bad one but look on the bright side you set the benchmark for sluts everywhere".
Charlotte giggled a little at Becky attempt to make her feel better "Becky".
"Yes"
"In about five minutes I'm gonna be puking my guts out, will you be there with me and hold my hair back".
Becky smiled "what else are best lasses for".
Then sure enough five minutes later Charlotte ran to bathroom holding her stomach with Becky trailing behind her. Not quite the morning she expected on having but still not ruining the tremendous mood she was in. Charlotte collapsed onto the floor with her head near the toilet seat. Becky quickly then grabbed her hair, then seconds later Charlotte was hurling
"And bombs away" Becky said as she looked away.
Bayley and Alexa were currently sitting on Alexa couch back at her apartment. It was pretty nice apartment too, like the kind you'd imagine a Hollywood star to stay in if they came to your city for whatever reason. You may be wondering how Alexa affords all this well the answers was simple, Alexa was loaded, well at least her parents were. Alexa's dad use to own a very successful business before cashing in big and selling it so he could pursue his new dream of being a priest. So Alexa never had to pay for anything, she just let's her parents take care of it all.
Not too many people knew about Alexa family fourtians. Just her close friends that she trusted, although Bayley is the only to ever be inside of Alexa's apartment. Right now the two lovers were sitting on Alexa couch watching disney movies on Netflix from Alexa's huge tv. But Bayley wasn't watching the movie, she was too focused on Alexa and her drinking. Bayley had planned on confronting Alexa on her drinking when they got back to her apartment but right when Bayley was gonna say something Alexa had kissed Bayley and thanked her for taking care of her and making sure she got home safe. After that Bayley couldn't bring herself to discuss Alexa's problem.
So here they were, watching their fourth disney movie and Alexa was about to start her second six pack of beer. Alexa started drinking the second she walked in the door. Bayley just sat their watching it all happen, she felt so awful for not doing anything and watching her girlfriend slowly destroy herself. Alexa could die and Bayley would think it was her fault for allowing her to get to that point. And for Bayley it would be the second time in her life she lost someone she loved to addiction. The thought of possibly losing Alexa like that was too much to handle, and a tear slowly made it way down Bayley's cheek.
Then when she heard the sound of Alexa cracking open another beer something in Bayley snapped "NO, STOP IT, STOP IT, STOP IT. YOU'RE KILLING YOURSELF CAN'T YOU SEE THAT".
Bayley got from the couch and looked at Alexa "Alexa for the past couple of months you have been drinking yourself senseless and all I have done is stand back and watch. Well I'm done watching and I will not just sit here and watch you continue to hurt yourself like this".
The worst part about a drunk Alexa is that she was a mean one if you pissed her off and that's just what Bayley did "well who the fuck do you think you are. Your can't tell me what to do. And I don't know why you're acting like a bitch now you never said anything before"
"That's because I was afraid that what's happening now was gonna happen, I didn't want to have a fight but Alexa you're getting drunk everyday and drinking at all times of the day. It's not even 11 yet and you're already drunk".
Alexa put her beer down and got into Bayley's face, you could smell the booze off Alexa's breath with every word spoken "oh so fucking what Bayley, so I drink a little more than I probably should that not a crime. You have no idea the amount of bull shit I have to put up with and the stress I go though. You don't know anything about my past or what i been though".
Bayley took a step back to put some distance on her and Alexa. Bayley couldn't help but blame herself, she was right Bayley had no idea about Alexa's true past. Sure Bayley knew bits and pieces but they never talked about any of the stuff that clearly still bothers Alexa. Maybe she didn't really know her at all.
Bayley took a deep breath "you're right I don't know about your past and maybe that's my fault for never asking you. I'm sorry if that bothered you but you know about my past and I think you can see why I would have such a problem with your drinking".
Bayley's word were kind, sweet and full of understanding. But for right now that would mean nothing to Alexa. Alexa was out for blood "oh poor Bayley, why don't we all gather around and listen to the sad childhood story that was Bayley for the millionth time".
Bayley looked down ashamed "that's not fair".
Alexa still not stepping down, speaking every word with venom "well that too fucking bad, that's how life is Bayley and what's really not fair is you acting like I have a drinking problem. I don't have a problem Bayley, it's not like i'm gonna overdose and kill myself like your parents".
There was silence in the room that followed that last comment. In that silence it gave Alexa time to think about what she had just said and immediately regretted that comment once given a moment to think about it. Even she had to admit she went to far, drunk or not, for Alexa to bring up one of Bayleys most painful childhood memories was overkill. Alexa felt like shit, and that feeling would only grow as Bayley began to cry.
Alexa walked up to Bayley in an attempt to apologies "Bayley i'm sorry, i didn't mean…"
Bayley put her hand to stop Alexa from getting any closer to her "no stop it. Please just stop".
Bayley walked away from Alexa and over to door but just before she left she had something to say "I really like you Alexa and the last thing that I want is to lose you but I hate who you become when you're drunk, the Alexa I know would never say something like that to hurt me. The Alexa I know is the main reason why my fake smile became a real one, the reason I finally been feeling like Bayley again. But when you're drunk and I see you all loopy and slurring your words I just feel like that 12 year old girl finding her parents dead on their bed with a needle stuck in their arm all over again. I will not go through all that again and I won't be around to see you hurt yourself like this any longer. You have to choose what you want Alexa, me or the booze cause you can't have both".
Then with that Bayley walked out the door. Alexa watched her walk out the door and did nothing to stop her, because she actually had to think for moment what she wanted. She felt ashamed. She fell to the floor and let out a scream as she threw a full on tantrum. Once she was done she got back up and walked over and sat down on her couch. Then out of pure instinct she grabe her beer she already had open and took a sip. Once realizing what she was doing she spit out what she drank and threw the beer bottle across the room and watched it shattered into a hundreds of pieces. She then rolled over onto couch and layed down on her side and began to cry. All Alexa could think about was watching Bayley walk out the door and most likely her life.
Author's note: I will be changing the character in my story bio, I will be replacing Charlotte with Alexa seeing that I write about her more often. Becky and Sasha are still the main ship tho and I will be writing about them more in the next chapter.
