Brian's Point of View

Cole just left and Rose isn't home. That means play time for me. I've decided to stop the pills and coke and just stick to the Heroin and alcohol. I can't stand to see Rosalie after my cocaine runs because she looks scared almost as if she'd seen a ghost. I guess for her it feels that way 'cause of her brother. But she's not home right now, she's at work and will be 'till about five pm and it's one now. So that'll leave me with about four hours to get high and come down. I think I can manage that

I stood up from the couch and grabbed the bag of coke and walked into my bedroom to begin the the process. Sanity here I come!

Rosalie's Point of View

"Rosalie, my office." my boss, Richard said.

I got up from my desk and straightened my clothes out so I didn't look sloppy.

"You wanted to see me, Sir." I stated as I stood in his doorway.

"Yes, close the door and have a seat." He said from his chair behind his desk.

Fuck, this isn't going to be good. He's only asks people to close the door when their about to either get yelled at for something or fired. And I don't need neither.

"I had a meeting earlier with a friend of yours." He stated once I sat in the chair in front of the desk.

"Oh." I asked confused as to what this was about.

"Yes, Matt. Matt Sanders." I couldn't help but giggle slightly, in my head I heard Sean Connery saying 'Jams. James Bond.'

Richard gave me an odd look before continuing, "And Matt gave me some interesting news about a certain secretary of mine and a certain drug addled rock star." He said.

"He did." Fuck, I'm gonna get fired now.

"You know that you aren't supposed to get involved with any of the record labels clients, Miss. Creek." He said disapprovingly.

"I'm not involved with him. I'm just staying at his house for a while." I tried to play it off as if it were no big deal.

"Matt said you were living with him until he decided to ask for you to help get clean."

"Oh." Fuck you, Matthew.

"You know what has to happen now, right?"

"Yeah, I'm fired." I said before getting up and walking out the door.

I walked over to the desk and grabbed my purse and phone.

I thought about breaking something 'cause that's usually what everyone else who gets fired does but I'm just to tired.

Once I was in my car I dug my phone out of my purse and called Brian. It's three now and I don't feel like cooking. So I wanna know what he wants me to pick up for supper.

"Hello." said a shaky Brian.

"Hey. Are you alright, Bri?" I asked as I started the car and began leaving Warner Brothers for the last time.

"Yeah, I wasn't sure it was you."

"You have caller-id, okay whatever I don't even wanna know." I said after thinking for a second. He's probably just high.

"Yeah, what're you calling for?"

"Well, I'm on my way home and I wanted to see if you want me to grab some food before I get there."

"Sure and while you're out get me some cotton balls, condoms, some of those little plastic lemons and some Twix bars."

"What am I, you're fucking housewife?" I asked jokingly.

"No, cause if you were I'd be fucking you every night until you couldn't walk straight." I was shocked into silence by not only the statement but the underlying aroma of truth in his words. Good thing I'm stopped at a stop light.

It wasn't until I was pulled into a parking spot in front of Rite-Aid that I spoke.

"Anyway, I'm not an idiot so I'm not buying you plastic lemons or cotton balls. But I will buy you some Twix and a box of condoms."

There was no reply.

"Brian, Are you there?"

"You have to buy it, Rose."

"No, I don't."

"Yes, you do."

"Brian, I just got fired because of you so I don't think I have to do shit for you!" I yelled back.

"Don't fucking yell at me! I didn't ask you to move in here!" He yelled back.

"I don't wanna have this discussion on the phone Brian. I'm coming home and you can get your drug shit the best way you know how." I said before hanging up.

Fifteen Minutes Later

I pulled up into the garage and shut of the engine. I had mentally readied myself to have a fight with a drug addled version of Brian on the drive home so maybe this won't be as bad.

I opened the door and called out, "Brian! I'm home!" I got no reply.

I walked around the down stairs looking for and found everything but him.

I was beginning to get worried so I ascended the stairs and went straight to the place he goes to do his drugs, his bedroom.

I opened the door and saw a half naked Brian sound asleep on his bed. I breathed a sigh of relief. I thought I was gonna open the door and find a blue Brian. I'd be lying if I said I hadn't developed feelings for Brian over the past month of living here but I know it's not mutual and besides Brian has enough to deal with.

I walked over and covered him up before I kissed his cheek and turned back towards the door. Once I reached it I turned back around and said to the sleeping man, "I promise you I'm gonna save you. I have too. You mean to much."

Notes

Alright my lovely's here you are a brand new update. Things are about to get interesting for you all soon with this story, but interesting for you means complicated for me, so bare with me.

I love you all! :) <3

Soundtrack for this chapter is Comfortably Numb by Pink Floyd, You by The Pretty Reckless and Under The Bridge by The Red Hot Chili Peppers