"What the actual hell?" Andy says as he gets off the bed, "I'm out of here." Andy ran out of the apartment before anyone could say anything.
"We have to get you out of here, you can't live with that guy."
"But… I love him.. most of the time.." Jessie could see the hurt in Sara's eyes.
"Fine, if you don't want my help, then I'll leave," Sara walked out and slammed the door. Jessie immediately started crying. She got up and put on sweatpants and a sweatshirt. She grabbed a duffel bag out of the closet and started to shove her clothes into it. When Jessie was halfway done with packing as much as she could, Andy came back.
"Jessie? Baby?" He heard her crying and went into their bedroom, "Baby, I'm sorry. I was still drunk. It was the alcohol." Jessie didn't acknowledge his presence, she just kept packing.
"Come on baby, let's make up, and then have some makeup sex." She kept ignoring everything he said, it went in one ear and out the other. Andy grabbed her arm and harshly spun her around to face him.
"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He grabbed the bag and dumped it out all over the ground, "Do you think you're leaving me?" Andy threw the bag across the room, "Where's Sara to save you now?" He pushed Jessie down onto the bed, her fighting this time was weak. She stopped fighting and kept crying as Andy took her sweatpants off of her. He didn't bother trying to turn her on, he got right to business. He took off his pants and boxers, rubbing himself to get fully hard. Andy thrusted in and out of Jessie until he was finished. When he was done with her, he put his pants back on, and left Jessie there, crying.