*Sonja's PoV*

"It's jordan," Tucker rushed. I look back at tom threw the computer screen.

"What's wrong with him," I shout muting my mic.

"They said his vitals are dropping he has a 0 to 5 percent chance of making it," he was trying to hold back tears.

"What about Tom, what do we tell him," I cry pointed to Tom.

"Well here's the thing his grandfather just died and I'm not putting another death on his plate so we tell him after his grandfathers funeral," he explained.

"Ok that's not to bad," I say as I unmute the mic.

"Guys what's wrong with jordan," Tom asked.

"Nothing he's fine," I lied, I suck at lying.

"No he's not Sonja you suck at lying," he growled.

"I said he's fine," I snap.

"Fine whatever don't tell me, I have to go my dad is calling me," he said and hung up the call.

"Tucker what are we going to do," I out my head on my hands.

"We just have to have hope," he rubbed my back.

"He's not gunna make it is he," I sigh looking up at him.

"More then likely he won't make it," he sighed. I let a few tears out of my eyes.

"God I feel so bad for tom, it's such a hard point in his life," I cry.

*Tom's PoV*

"Hey dad," I sigh.

"Hey do you mind if me and Alice come over," he asked.

"I don't care," I sigh walking down the stairs to grab a beer.

"Ok we will be over in a bit," he said then hung up.

"Might as well get drunk I'm not going anywhere tonight," I say as I chugged down the first beer. Then another. Then another.

I here a knock at the door, I walk over there and open the door.

"Hey tom," they all said. I wave.

"Tom have you been drinking," Alice asked I nod my head, "stress," I nod again. I walk to the refrigerator and grab another beer. I open it but Alice walks over to me and takes it away.

"Please give it back," I whine.

"No tom," she said.

"Just let me drink my sorrows away," I cry.

"No," she said.

"Please Jordan is dying granddad is dead, just please hand me the fucken bottle," I say.

"How do you know," she said.

"Sonja thought she muted her mic but she didn't I heard everything she said," I cry grabbing the bottle from her.

"Give it Tom you had enough," she said.

"No," I say she's not stopping me.

"Fine," she huffed and walked into the living room.

I walk behind her I sit on the couch. I take another sip of the beer.

"How many has he had," my dad asked Alice.

"There were three on the counter," she said.

"Well we know it takes him about 6 to really get drunk," my dad said.

"Yeah I'm gunna make him stop after this," Alice said. Umm no she isn't.

"No your not," I said taking another sip.

"Yes I am I can't have you hungover we have to plan the funeral tomorrow," my dad said said.

"Who do i," I moan.

"Because your immediate family," he said.

"I call bullshit that should be the job for the kids," i say.

"Thomas stop being so ignorant," Alice said.

"Whatever I'm going to stream," I get off the couch, I go to the refrigerator and grab 6 more beers to drink on stream. I walk up the stairs and turn on my stream.

"Hey guys tonight I'm going to do a drunk stream," I say. Chat went wild.

"How many have you already had," was the most asked question.

"Um I'm on my fourth one right now," I say holding up my open beer.

"Go get the fireball and do shots," one of the mods said.

"You know what that's a fucken great idea," I smile going down to grab the shot glasses and two bottles of fireball. I run back upstairs, "ok so I'm going tonight im going to drink two bottles of fireball and the rest of the beer in my refrigerator."

"Yes drunk Tom," some people we saying in chat.

"Ok what game," I say.

"Get on counter strike with Tucker goldy Sonja and a few other people," a mod said.

"Ok I'll tweet them," I said then went on Twitter.

@Prosyndicate: @iijeriichoii you playing counter strike?

@IIJERiiCHOII: @prosyndicate yeah you wanna join?

@Prosyndicate: hell yeah call me.

I get a Skype call from Tucker.

"Hey bitchs," I yell.

"Welp we have a drunk Tom on our hands tonight,"tucker said.

"Hell yeah, 2 bottles of fireball are going to be gone tonight," I laugh.

"Damn Tom that's alot," Sonja said.

"I don't give a shit mate," i said, "lets play mother fuckers."

"Ok ok," goldy said.

*Time skip*

"Tom Tom slow down," chat screamed.

"No," I said as I pour the last of the two bottles of fireball in a shit glass.

"Tom buddy why don't you go to sleep," Tucker said.

"Fuck no," I yell as I down the last of it, "BEER TIME BABY." i open the beer. Alice walks in.

"Tom you are way to drunk," she said taking away the beers.

"Give it," I growl.

"Nope," she said as she grabbed the rest of them on the table.

"Stream tell her to give them back," I laugh.

"Nah Tom go to bed you drunk fuck," they all spamed.

"Thanks for the help chat," I laugh.

"Thomas go to bed you fuck," Tucker laughed.

"Fine peace bitches," I say as I end the stream.

"Come on let's get you to bed," Alice said.

"Hehe where that," I laugh.

"Come on get up," she said. I try to stand.

"Whoa this is trippy," I laugh. She dragged me to my 'bed room'.

"Sleep," she threw me on my bed and pulled the covers on me.

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Drunk Tom.

SUMMER OUT