Jay made his was over to the curb out in front of the house and slowly lowered himself down into a sitting position. His head was pounding and he knew he was going to pay for it more tomorrow morning. He didn't even know what to think about what had just happened. It was so impulsive, and he was so confused about why he got so defensive. It was the alcohol, it had to be.
Jay looked up as he heard the rumbling of the car engine and watched a beat up blue car park next to him on the curb. He glanced up slowly and watched as Gabe got out of the car and came around next to him. "Let's get your drunk ass out of here", Jay didn't really respond but rather nodded his head slightly. He got up rather clumsily, but kept his head down and at an angle. He didn't want Gabe to see whatever the hell Jake had done to his face, it would just come up for a rather uncomfortable conversation and he wasn't in the mood to explain himself. He just wanted to go back to the apartment and sleep.
He stumbled slightly to the passenger door of the car and got in angling himself towards the window and away from Gabe. "Thanks for coming and getting me" He muttered quietly when he heard Gabe get in the car. He adjusted slightly in his seat and let out a small, and barely audible gasp of pain. Jake must've got me in the ribs too, god I must look awful , He thought in dismay. He just knew there was no hiding this when they got back to the apartment, he would just have to rush past Gabe and into his room. Maybe it'll work... Hopefully.