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(cw/tw): drinking, getting drunk

ba ba dum
ba ba dum badumba
da da bum
ba ba dum

he sang, strumming the cords on his guitar. the smile on his face as he watched himself play was so big. it brightened my whole heart. i could listen to him play for hours.

"babe, if you keep staring at me, i'm going to mess up." grey looks up at me and grins.

"i just can't help myself baby," i chuckle. "you just look so adorable." i ruffle his fluffy black hair, making it super messy.

"my god you're such a loser" grey rolls his eyes while fixing his hair.

"hey, don't fix it! it looks cute like that!"

"you know what i think looks cute on me babe?"

"whaatt?"

"your face on my lips."

"oh come on." i roll my eyes, "just kiss me, bottom." i grab his chain necklace and pull him towards my face and start kissing him. god he's perfect....
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it's been 1 week since i've seen grey, he just left me; with no warning. he broke my heart. that mother fucker. i haven't showered, texted anyone, or have seen anyone since the break up. i just want to get drunk as hell so i can't feel the pain.

i get changed into an oversized crewneck sweater with black cargo pants and docs. finally, i leave my house for the first time in awhile, preparing myself to get drunk as fuck.

the bouncer lets me in with ease, and i go straight to the bar to get some shots. i head to the middle area and start dancing. the music is pounding through my ears; taking shots like there is no tomorrow. i see this cute boy, dancing with his friends. i stroll over to him, drunk as fuck, and start giggling and dancing.

"umm, hello?" this boy stares at me, with a confusing look on his face.

"h-hiiii" i chuckle, smirking at him with a "flirty" look.

"i'll be back george, i'm going to get another drink" this blonde girl says.

"ah, so you're name," i giggle, "is george."

"mhm..,"

"how cute!"

"mm, you're super drunk uh, whatever your name is." "i should take you home or something."

"no, i'm fiiinnneee." george stares at me worringly, he motions to his friend to come over back to us.

"hey niki, i'm going to take this man back to my place, he seems really drunk."

niki nods, "okay george!" she smiles. george grabs my hand; as i stumble and he pulls me towards the exit. the cold night breeze hit my warm face.

"mm you're so cute." i laugh, kissing his hand.

"i barely know you, what's your name?".

"it's claayyy."

"well, clay, get in the car." i willingly hop into his car, driving away from the bar.

we arrive at his place. i stumble into his apartment, barely being able to walk even though george is leading me.

"mmm thanks baaabbbyy."

"um, haha your welcome..., clay." he leads me to his bedroom, sitting me down on the bed. he takes off my shoes and lays me down in the sheets. my eyes slowly start shutting but as i'm closing them i see georges figure, walking towards my face and kisses my forehead.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 30, 2021 ⏰

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