When Ririka walked into the student council room, she saw Kirari screaming the words to Call me Maybe like a gay demon and Sayaka trying to get her to calm down. "Time to go home." She sighed. "Awwww, we have to?"
"Yes." "Whyyyy?" Sayaka spoke: "You're drunk." Kirari pointed at her and smiled "You're sexy." Ririka facepalmed and Sayaka blushed.
"Exactly, you shouldn't be at school when you're so drunk."
"Can-can we ride the helicopter home?" Ririka smiled. "Of course. Sayaka, would you like to come with us?" Sayaka hesitated. Kirari looked at her with begging eyes. "Pleeease, Sayaka? It'll be fun." Thats weird. The president would never say please to anyone. Sayaka thought. "Sure I'll go."
"So you're leaving?" Terano asked, sounding annoyed. "Yes, the president is quite intoxicated." She scoffed. "That's quite irresponsible of her." Kirari heard this and went behind Terano and pushed her off her wheelchair. She screamed and fell to the floor, Kirari sat down in her wheelchair. "Sayaka~ Push me."
"WHAT THE FUCK." Terano struggled to crawl for help. Ririka picked her up and sat her in a chair. Sayaka obeyed the president's request and wheeled her out of the room. "Fuck you, Tera-hoe." And flipped her off.
When they got outside, a helicopter was waiting to take them to the Momobami estate. "Sayaka, I think she needs help getting in." Ririka noted how Kirari could barely stand still. Sayaka put an arm around her and helped her up. They then took off. "Hey, can I fly?"
"Absolutely not." Ririka folded her arms. Sayaka nervously sat next to the president. "But, I want to. Pleaaasee?"
"I said no. You can't fly this thing, you'll get us all killed!" Kirari slouched in her seat. "But isn't taking a risk fun?"
"Sister, this is not gambling. You're not going to fly." Kirari hesitated and quickly crawled into the front and tried taking control of the helicopter.
"WHAT THE HELL, KIRARI. SIT DOWN." Ririka frantically tried pulling Kirari back. "FUCK YOU. I CAN FLY BITCH." The pilot tried taking control of it but couldn't. "SAYAKA, A LITTLE HELP?" Sayaka, terrified, leaned forward and pulled the president back into her seat. She got on top of her and clicked in her seatbelt. Not realizing how close they were, Sayaka was relieved. Kirari giggled. "What?" Kirari hugged her torso. "Top energy." Sayaka blushed like crazy. "I-pre-president! I-I'm so sorry. I-I didn't m-mean to get o-on top of y-you-" Ririka laughed. They looked over at her and she was recording this on her phone. Sayaka screamed and jumped off her. Kirari made a peace sign at the camera.
"Sayaka, could you do that again? I liked it." Sayaka hesitantly got on top of her again. She stared into her half-lidded, drunken eyes. They were beautiful. She put her hands on her shoulders and relaxed. "Um, miss girl do not start fucking each other. I can practically feel your horny."
Ririka was right; they both stared seductively at each other. "Im not horny, I'm very horny."
"Oh god. What's gonna happen when we get home?" Kirari looked over and asked: "Does anyone wanna trip on acid when we get home?"
"Honestly, that would be great. I would rather not be sober right now." Ririka sighed. "Sure. It's been a while since I did drugs."
"Sayaka, you've done drugs?"
"Yeah, a few months ago, why?"
"Well, I'd never think you of all people would want to."
"It's nice to unwind sometimes." Ririka was shocked by that.
They got home and helped Kirari through the door. They walked her into the large living area and sat down on the comfy sofa. "I think I'm sober enough for acid." Sayaka looked into her eyes and saw that she looked completely fine now. Kirari got up and returned shortly with some acid tabs. "Okay so I like to do 2-3 usually so," she gave each of them 3 tabs. "Here ya go. Have fun."
