117. Drunken Meghan.

"Stop yelling at me," Meghan yelled in a slur. "You are the cause of all of this, you are a cheating, lying, broke man of a husband.

Meghan had taken alcohol, because she felt that there was no way she could take all the things she had just heard about her husband with a clear sober eye. She also had done it, because there was no way she felt she could go face to face with, and see him in the light the words of Harry, James, and Ron had painted him.

She attempted to stand up but only fell down back to the couch out of the lack of stability in her movements, as it was quite the obvious that she was drunk.

Gavin immediately felt worried. She was not standing up and she looked terribly helpless. It was as though she had become unconscious.

"What the hell is going on?" He asked again, rushing to her aid to get a hold of her, but she waltzed up, still as drunk as ever.

"Did you not hear me the first time? Fucking leave me alone," she said to him, screaming in his ears and then pushing him