Subtle Love ~ C.E. (FIRST BOOK)

Ready To Get Drunk? Pt. 3

****LONG CHAPTER****

|4:16 am|

"Oh my god, Chris! Are you crazy?!" Y/N screamed as I tackled the dancer to the ground, punching him several times. I paused, while still being on top of the dancer and turned to her, "I'm not crazy honey, you don't think you're being a little dramatic?!" "You just shot bullets into the ceiling!-" "We're on the top floor!-" "Are you insane!!" She yelled moving her arms, making the crown on her head fall off as the room went quiet then, Chris H. suddenly passed out. We all gasped and made sure he was okay. "Well. This has took an interesting turn." Liz said before downing a shot of tequila. "Why is his pants wet?" I ignored her and kept beating the sense out of that guy until some of the guys pulled me off of him. "Chris! Relax! He's not worth it!" "What the hell?!" One of the other guys said throwing his arms up. "Let's get out of here." The two other dancers threw their outfits on the ground in anger and left, leaving their friend on the ground holding his bloody nose.

I get up and balance myself to focus directly on y/n the best I could. "W-what are you doing here? In Begas." "Begas?" "In Vegas!" I said making sure the pronunciation was right. She squinted her eyes and moved closer, "The real question is.......what are you doing in Vegas? Hmm?" "It doesn't matter why we're here! We have to get rid of this gun!" Robert exclaimed. "Okay, okay. Just put the gun back where you found it." Scarlett suggested shrugging her shoulders, "But it has Chris's fingerprints all over them now." Anthony explained rubbing his forehead in frustration, "Can't we just tell the police what happened?" Jeremy asked, "Yeah, let's just bring a possible murder weapon to the police with Chris's fingerprints all over it. That's a great idea." Sebastian said sarcastically. "Get a small towel in the bathroom and wet it with water and soap. Put on some gloves that are in one of the cabinets then, carefully wipe the gun down and.........put it back." Liz said nonchalantly as we all turned to her in shock. "H-how did you?-" "It doesn't matter, just do what she says! We cannot get caught up with a gun!" Mark exclaimed.

"Okay, who's doing it?" I asked, looking around the room. "Uh, it has to be you. You're the only one who touched it so, sorry buddy." Robert pointed out, he was right. If anything were to happen, the blame should only be on me. I nodded and did what Liz suggested. Once I was done, the only job left to do was put it back. "I'm going with you Chris." Y/N said stumbling to the door. "No babe. I can't ask you to do that." "You don't have to ask me because......I'm going. We're not going on a murder mission, let's just do this." She mumbled before quickly downing some water to sober up. I nodded and began walking until I felt that guy punch me. Crap, that hurt. "Oh my god!" the girls screamed. I turned around and gave him one more good punch, landing him on one of the beds. Knocking him down for good. "Yeah!" Anthony yelled. "Take his kimono! Take it from him! Bring it to the room for me." Anthony asked. At this point, I'm not even gonna ask why he wants a stripper's kimono but, I took it and y/n and I walked out. I went out first and y/n second.

Then of course, things just kept getting worse. The door closed right behind y/n, getting a hold of her dress, yanking it off. And she had nothing underneath it. She yelps and tries to cover herself as much as possible. "Oh my god!" She whispered. I panic and looked to see if anyone was around. Luckily, it was pretty late so no one was there but, I didn't know either to be mad that she had nothing on under the dress or aroused. But I have no time to think about that right now. I placed the gun gently on the floor and thought for a second."Uh-um. Oh! Here, put this on." I gave her the kimono and she quickly covered up. She relaxed herself and sighed in relief. "I'm too drunk and high for this right now." She said making me chuckle at the dilemma we were in. I picked the gun back up and we proceeded into the room. "Wait, you're high?" I whispered as I placed the gun back where I originally found it. "Not as much as I was earlier but, kind of." I shook my head, took off my gloves, and we made it back to the girls' room.

I pulled the now ripped dress from the door and handed it to her. "Thanks" she peeped, taking the dress. They let us back in and the room was an absolute mess. There was a broken table under Chris H. leaving glass and wood all around the floor."We left for two minutes! What happened?" Y/N held her head in frustration as the guys stuttered trying to come up with an answer. "Uh-well.......Chris woke up trying to get up and he slipped on one of those strippers kimonos and fell. They're surprisingly very silky..." "Oh god, is he okay?" "He's fine, he's breathing.....I think." Sebastian said unsure and clearly drunk out of his mind.

Y/N's POV
"Okay so, what do we do now?" I asked, "I guess...go to sleep and act like nothing happened. "Downey explained. We all nodded in agreement and everyone froze at the sight of Krystal. She looked around confusingly and asked, "What?" There was an insanely large spider on her shoulder. Which just so happens to be her biggest fear.

"Uh, Krys?" I said cautiously, "What is it? Do I have tequila on my dress or something?" "Do you trust me?" I asked slowly getting closer to her, grabbing a pillow from the bed. She gave me an up and down look before calmly saying, ".....Yes." "Alright, don't panic." I hit her shoulder with the pillow, as the spider clung unto her, moving to her back. Feathers flew out, getting in her hair along with other things. I hit her again and the spider scurried up her neck and on her hair. "Ouch y/n! Why are you-" Her eyes expanded as she the spider crawled down, slightly blocking her eyesight. "AHHH!!! GET IT OFF ME!!". She continued to scream and run around as we all tried to calm her down to get the spider. "Stop moving Krys! We're trying!" Finally I hit her one last time, causing the spider to fly on the ground. "It's on the ground, kill it!" I yelled out. Don't get me wrong, I'm not that scared of spiders as Krystal but, I'm still not a fan of them.

The girls screamed along with Anthony who hilariously sounded like a big baby. I jumped on the other side of the bed where the stripper laid, knocked out cold. Chris giggled and held his chest with his right hand in laughter. "Hun, it's just a little spider. Nothing to be afraid-" The spider came dashing towards Chris feet before he jumped over it, startled a bit, and came to my side. The rest of the guys took anything that could be used as a weapon and tried to kill the spider. Finally, Downey took off his shoe and smushed the spider to death. We all sighed in relief before seeing something move under the shoe. Probably a million little spider babies came crawling out under the shoe, making the whole room panic with worry, filling the room with noise. "The tequila isn't sitting right." Sebastian covered his mouth in one hand while holding his stomach in the other before running inside the bathroom.

"Everyone just sleeeeeeeep." Liz said holding a small spray bottle in each hand. She twirled around in a circle as she sprayed it and everyone started dropping like flies. "Liz, stop before.......you hurt.....someone." Okay, I definitely feel a little woozy. I think I'm just gonna nap for a bit.

****7 HOURS LATER****
Monday, July 2nd | 11:24 am

I can't remember anything that happened. All I know is I was out with the girls celebrating my bachelorette party. This is absolutely crazy. Where's my phone? You know what, not even important right now. I shake Chris awake, hoping that he knows something about last night. I'm not even fully sure how he got here to begin with. "Mmm." He groaned rubbing his eyes and wincing. He eventually opened his eyes and sat up, giving me a confused look. "Y/N? What are you doing here?" "I should be asking you the same thing." I said calmly, "The guys brought me to Vegas for my bachelor's party. I'm guessing the girls brought you here too?" "Yeah, pretty much. I just don't get how we ended up here." I said gesturing my hand around the room. I get up and took a quick glance at Liz. What is in her hands? "Look. Do you see what's in Liz's hands?" Chris got up and carefully stepped over the unconscious bodies on the ground to look at Liz. He motioned me over and I stood beside him squinting at what the small spray bottles in her hands said. "Pass Out Gas (In case things get crazy)" Why the hell-. Everything just hit me. "I remember."