Forty-Nine

David was sitting in the bar drinking and crying when Lucio approached him.

"Hey, I got your text"

David glares at him, the dangerous look in his eyes makes Lucio realize that something was wrong but he has no idea what it was, David had only texted the address of the bar to him and Lucio had to hurry over. He wanted to know why his friend has gone M.I.A for the past week.

"You must be happy now that you got what you want you punk?"

"What are we talking about?"

David grinned. "Don't lie you bastard, I am aware that this was your plan, you are the one who made this plan, isn't it?"

"What plan are you talking about?"

"You already know what I am trying to say you punk"

"What's wrong with you David? Have you been crying"

David's eyes were red and puffy because he has been crying ever since Lisa broke the news to him. He had taken the first flight back to New York and wanted to strangle Lucio. He hasn't even changed his clothes or tried to get to his apartment, he only wanted to drink him