I could barely stay on my feet as I entered my flat, just to find that someone was already waiting for me.
"SASUKE," my best friend and band mate, Naruto, shouted, "Where the fuck where you?! We were worried sick! Oh God, your face looks horrible!"
My ribs hurt immensely. I tried to sit down on the sofa but failed miserably.
"Did you get into a fight again?"
I turned to see Suigetsu, another band mate and friend, looking at me. He looked angry. But I couldn't really see straight, probably because of the alcohol I somehow got myself. I'm so badass sometimes.
"Yeah, so what?" I asked, running (or trying to) a hand through my raven hair.
"What do you mean 'so what'?!" Naruto yelled at me, "You are hurting not only yourself, but everyone around you by doing this!"
"This has to stop, Sasuke," Gaara, yet another band member and friend, sighed, "I understand that you're upset because of your brother-"
"DON'T YOU DARE SAYING YOU UNDERSTAND," I stood up way to quickly for my body's lik