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𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦

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𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦

The music was just so loud, my head was throbbing. Liquor everywhere, people everywhere. I was so wasted.

"Shots, tequila" I slurred and smiled sweetly

"I think you had enough darlin'"

"No, it's Friday, I want to get wasted" I almost fell but I grabbed on to the counter.

"You are wasted, come on darlin' go drink some water or some-"

"Fine! You fucking asshole! I'll do it myself!" I grabbed the tequila bottle and drank some of it from the bottle. The bar tender was not happy, I laughed and walked away.

I got on top of one of the tables and grabbed the mic from the DJ.

"Hey! Hey, can you hear me? Yeah. Alright, uh, I'm wasted, and uh I'm also fucking hot, in both ways. So if anyone wants to just like take off your clothes and just live life, fucking do it. I'll go first" I dropped the mic and took off my mini dress.

"Yeahhh take it all off!!" I heard a guy say in the crowd. I saw some other guys taking off their clothes, guess the message spread.

"Play some fucking hits man" I slurred, let's just the DJ delivered and I got what I wanted.

I partied for about 3 more hours after that, well I could of gone longer but I felt someone just grab me. I didn't know who grabbed me, they just did and I was in a car. I was too drunk for this shit.

"I can kill you" I mumbled

The guy didn't say anything.

"Helloooo!!!" I laughed, the car stopped in front of a house. It looked familiar, my mind just wasn't functioning to know where I knew it from. "Hey where the fuck are we?" I slurred and got out if the car following the tall dude. He had a hot back. "Hey! I'm fucking talking to you!" I ran into the house and it was so bright. I think I saw fucking Jesus that's how fucking bright it is.

"She's staying here for the night, I ain't taking her home" I felt the hot back dude grab me and drag me somewhere else.

"Ooo shower" I smiled and turned on the water and got in. I mean I totally forgot to take off my bra and panties but whatever. "Hot! Burning! Fucking hot! AHHH" I screamed

"Fucking calm down!" He sounded mad. Really mad.

"I wanna sleep, I'm getting out" I got out of the shower and walked out of the bathroom. I saw an empty couch so I laid down and blacked out.

The following morning:

Fuck me. Who let me get so wasted? I sat up and noticed I was at the Curtis house. I was in a damp bra and damp panties. What the fuck happened last night?

"Dally?" I mumbled and rubbed my eyes. He looked really mad. Like pissed off. "What time is it?" I asked him he didn't even look at me he was on his phone.

I looked at the clock and it read 12:45 pm.

"Shit must of been a crazy night" I laughed softly, he still didn't talk to me. "I'm going to shower" I got up and walked to the bathroom. I saw my heels in the bathroom tub. What the fuck happened?

I took them out of the tub and took off my clothes to shower. I kept trying to piece together what happened at the party. All I know is that I didn't stop drinking.

After I finished showering I wrapped myself in the towel and walked out. What I didn't realize was that the whole gang was in the living room when I walked out.

"Hey guys" I smiled

"Put on some fucking clothes Stella" Dally sighed, Steve smacked his face and groaned.

"She's naked under that towel" Two-bit smiled.

"The fuck I am"I smiled and Dally got up and pushed me towards a room in the house. "Hey what is wrong with you this morning"

He shut the door loudly and grabbed a t-shirt and threw it at me.

"Thanks" I muttered and put on the t-shirt. It fit me like a dress.

"What the fuck was that?"

"What was-" he pushed me to the wall and began yelling at me.

"Last night! What the fuck were you thinking?! You were fucking stripping at the fucking bar! You were black out wasted! I'm sick of the shit you pull!!"

"I was having fun"

"Fun my fucking ass! You were practically naked-"

"Why do you care!?!?" He didn't say anything "good, let me live my life."

"Yeah stripping and getting wasted is living life"

"Yeah to me it is!!!" I yelled loudly and he laughed.

"You are so stupid! You are such a stupid fucking slut!"

"I'm always a slut to you, think of other names you can call me you fucking cunt! I'm going fucking home." I walked towards the door and opened it but he slammed it closed. I rolled my eyes and groaned. "What?!"

"You mad?" He smirked and bit his lip.

"Yes I'm fucking mad!" I looked down trying not to laugh. He always does this. Make me laugh in serious situations.

"You sure? Your skanky ass is smiling"

"Oh please man whore, suck my imaginary dick" I laughed softly and looked up at him with a straight face.

      "Man whore?" He nodded and I smacked his chest

     "Stop it"

    "Stop what?"

    "This is why I'm such a bipolar bitch" I opened the door and he grabbed my arm, pulling me into the room and shut the door again. "What?! Let me go home!" He just looked at me. Literally stared at me and bit his lip softly.

      "You are such a-"

      "Perverted fuck, I know" he chuckled softly and left the room.

        He just wasted 20 minutes of my day. Thanks Dallas for eye fucking me cause you clearly were.

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