Handling Over - Red File

Ryan's POV 💊

"Ryan! Ryan!!" Someone called and I slowly opened my eyes to see Susan.

"Ryan, are you okay?" She asked looking worried.

I quickly sat up and I looked around.

I'm at home, in my apartment and there were lots of empty bottles of tequila on the floor.

"Are you okay?" Susan asked.

"What happened?" I asked.

"I should be asking you that, you called me yesterday speaking all sort of gibberish about your Dad causing your Mom's death and how you don't have the courage to go against him cause he's still your Dad. I figured you were drunk with the way you spoke so I came here last night only to meet you drunk and asleep and with a high temperature so I stayed up overnight taking care of you." She said and I sighed.

I remember.

I came back here after confronting Dad yesterday.

I was confused and didn't know what to do so I started drinking all the tequila I have at home, I needed someone to talk to so I called