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Chris sighed, biting his lip, and tilted her head up, "Jas...don't do it again. Please..."

Chris smiled weakly, "It's fine. Just don't do it again. How many times has it happened before?"

Chris rolled his eyes, moving aside and hopping on the counter.

Chris shook his head, "No, you're not drinking. You just went to the hospital. You can't go."

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Matt slipped her onto his slipped, hoping no one was looking at them.

"What? It's not the first time? And you
still wan to drink? Are you crazy?" he asked, shaking his head.

Chris sighed, grabbing the bottle and breaking it on the sink, making it spill, "You're not suppose to drink."

"No," he said, flatly, blocking the fridge still, biting his lip slightly.

"Because you just got back from the freaking hospital! Due to drinking. You can't drink for another twenty-four hours," he said, blocking the fridge.

"Jas, don't do it," he said, grabbing her arm and blocking her way.

"Jas...why are you crying now?" he asked, making her sit next to him on the couch.

Chris bit his lip, holding back a laugh, "You need anger management," he teased, playing with the broken one.

Chris smiled slightly, "Now can I ask?" he asked, looking at her new phone curiously

Chris smirked, rolling his eyes, "I don't mind...that much," he said, smiling weakly.

Chris nodded, slipping her onto his lap again, "Good. Because I'd seriously kill myself if something did."

Chris bit his lip again, taking her hand and leading her to the couch, "Jas, don't say those things," he murmured, sitting down on the couch, "Look, remember when I said I tried to kill myself one time? Before I did that I started saying what you said..."

Chris bit his lip, wiping away the tears on her face, "Don't cry..." he whispered, pressing his cheek to her hair.

Chris held her close to him, rubbing her back soothingly, "What's wrong? Why did you start saying those things?"