tomboy

Chapter 37: Sex and guns light a cigarette

Song for this chapter: Messed up world (fucked up world)- The Pretty Reckless

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The party went well into the night with people getting drunk, having sex and passing out in the front yard.

I didn't do anything stupid luckily. I did have a few drinks though, a cup of beer and 7 vodka shots.

Brooke got wasted and started making out with my brother and I have no idea where in hell Georgia went off to. But I can't see that Andy guy around anywhere so they most likely hooked up. Bailey was talking to some of the people Andy was hanging around.

He sat on a table throwing back another shot. He promised me that he wouldn't get off his face but I think that's a little too late. He is drunk.

Laughing, yelling, annoying, drunk. I hope he doesn't do anything crazy. Cause I hate taking care of drunk people, one time I had to look after Jacob and we kept repeating almost everything he was saying and he started to sing, very very bad.

That was probably one of the worst nights of my life... memories.

I stumble around and eventually find a chair and sit down rubbing my sore head. Man I am messed up. Bailey and his so called "friends" are so freaking loud like come on so of us have a head ache!

I bend over a place my forehead on the table in front of me. I don't know if I wanted to cry,scream or go to sleep.

I am gonna go for sleep.

When I finally decided to shut my eyes stupid Bailey just had to come over and wake my dead body.

"Piss off" I groan covering my face with my hand.

"Aw babe what's wrong" he says sitting himself down on the table.

"I wanna sleep"

"Come sleep with me baby" he chuckles.

And that is exactly what I did.

I crawled up on to the table and laid my head in his lap and snuggled myself on his arm then closed my eyes.

"Not that kinda sleep" he groans trying to move me off him but I pin him down.

"There is only one kinda sleep...sleep!!!"

I say re-shutting my eyes.

"Babe..."

"Nope your too drunk to even think let alone sex okay?"

"Buzz kill much?..."

"Yep goodnight"

I cuddle into him and he finally relaxes and stokes my hair.

The other guys are either fucking some one upstairs or smoking outside but it's still pretty noisy with all the music and stuff. "Hey are you still awake?" He asks "Yeah.."

"You wanna go back to your place?"

"Kk"

"That's not an answer, Liz"

"OKAYYYY!!!"

"Better."

Suddenly he lifts me up off my feet.

"Holy shit Bailey I am gonna break you!!!" I scream

"Nah babe lets go"

I still don't feel comfortable with a drunk guy taking me home LITERALLY but I am too tired and wasted to argue.