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Drunk (Amberpricefield)

(Not much to describe for this pic. It pretty much is exactly what it is. No I don't know how that got in the coffee. No more questions please. Lol)

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There was a flurry of knocks on the front door and Chloe looked at Rachel in confusion. Who would be knocking at this hour? Rachel was snuggled up to her on the couch, Max was at a party that Kate and Warren had dragged her to and David and Joyce were not expected back for at least another two days.

Chloe paused the movie they were watching and got up. She went to the door and peaked through the side window to the front stoop. Max was stood there smiling goofily at her.

"Heya Max." Chloe said when she opened the door.

"Heyyyyyyyyyyy Chloeeeee." Max said.

"Have you been drinking?" Chloe asked in amusement as Max wavered on the spot.

"Yeah, had some tea. Best tea I've ever had." Max said, slurring her words.

"Did you walk here?" Chloe asked, looking up and down the street for a sign someone had dropped her off.

"You ask a lot of questions Chloe Price." Max said, pointing an accusatory finger at her.

"Is that Max?" Rachel asked from the living room.

"Yeah, and she's wasted." Chloe said laughing.

"Oh my god. No way. I have got to see this." Rachel said, joining them in the hall.

"Heyyyyy Rachel. Has anyone told you you have pretty eyes?" Max said.

"Yup, you did. The first time you had weed." Rachel said laughing.

"Come on Max. Let's get you to bed." Chloe said, closing the door behind her.

"What? Noooo, I'm not tired." Max said.

"Oh you will be." Rachel said, helping Chloe drag Max up to Chloe's room.

"No! I wanna watch TV with you guys." Max said, pushing them away with surprising strength.

She wobbled her way into the living room and claimed a spot on the couch.

"Okay, you'll be out in no time anyway." Chloe said, sitting back down with Rachel and playing the movie.

Sure enough. Max was passed out, snoring gently in minutes. The movie ended and Rachel yawned.

"Time for bed?" Chloe asked, yawning as well.

"Yo Max. We're moving upstairs." Chloe said, nudging at Max's face with her foot.

Max jolted awake and groaned.

"I don't feel so good." Max said, holding her stomach.

"You better get to the bathroom then. I'm not cleaning up after you." Chloe said seriously.

"Come on Max." Rachel said, helping her up.

She took Max upstairs and Chloe followed them splitting off to go to her room.

Rachel took Max into the bathroom and set her down in front of the toilet.

"Anything that comes up goes here." Rachel said, pointing at the toilet. "Here's a towel for your head." Rachel passed Max a wet washcloth. "And Advil in advance." She handed her a pill and a glass of water. "I'm gonna go and sleep now. Let me know if you need anything."

Max groaned as Rachel left the bathroom. Rachel got back to Chloe's room and Chloe had already claimed a spot on the bed and looked quite comfy. Rachel laid down next to her and snuggled up.