Chapter 5

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Is he thinks he can get in my pants he is bullshitting himself. No one is going down there. Or up here. Or anywhere! stupid egotisticle boys. Damn. I might get into another fight. My moms not gonna apreciate more blood on the floors. Shit. (First time was mine and my dads)

Hearing a knock at my door i sigh and go to open it. Debating on leaving it locked so that he can go be a loner. Nah.. Im not that mean..

Sadly.

"What." i demande when i open the door.

"Well hello to you to. I brought you shit your gonna like. Dont be pissy with me." Drew looked at me smirking.

Reluntently I moved out of the way and let him in. Pointing to the stairs and he went up them looking for ny room. Walking back to the kitchen i took out the pizza and told my brother it was ready and to cut it in to pieces. Mumbling something in return i sighed and left up to my room.

Walking in i close the door behind me. I had checked the schedual before coming up and knew that my mom wouldnt be home until early morning because of her "work". Alroghty then mom. Unless your a prostitute i dont think your working...

"Yo, Sam!" Drew was sitting on my bed looking at me.

"Sorry, spaced out. Now what did you want to show me?" leaving out the 'doing' part.

Grinning he pulled out a 3 foot tall bong and a big zip lock of weed. I would say there was about an ounce there. Damn. He has his sources. After that he pulled out a big bottle of vodka and yager. It was my lucky night.

"Well damn, you deffinatly know how to get the alternative bitch mode girls dont you?" i smirk and sit on the floor in front of him.

"You ready for this?" He asked grinning like a freaking mad man. Geez. Calm your damn hormones. You arent getting laid.

"Hell yah" i smirked.

Tonight was going to be freaking amazing.

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2 hours later we were stoned and smashed. I sat there on my bed giggling while he tried to monkey dance. Wait.. Why is he monkey dancing?  Whatever I dont even care. I am very hungry and wonder if my brother ate all the pizza.

"Drew!"

"Huh?"

"Pizza!!"

"OHMYGOSHYES" He yelled running down the stairs. He is like a puppy when hes high like man. He is really cute. And funny. And hot. And i think i like him. Wait. I didnt say that. Nope. I dont have a heart.

Pizza.

Running after him I almost fall down the stairs and decide it would be smarter to walk. Getting to the kitchen was fun because my house has a lot of walls. Its like a maze. Hahaha. My house is a maze. Walking in he is stuffing his face with pizza. Laughing i join him. Man i am hungry.

I feel someone looking at me and look up.

"Sam"

"Yes Drew?" He said it so seriously. im trying to stay serious. but thats for when im sober. I can be silly and stupid when im not sober.

"I have to tell you something"

"Okay, shoot"

Silence.. Is he gonna just stand there orr..?

"I really like you"

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