CHAPTER 14

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Driving home during the middle of the night is so peaceful, it's a shame this idiot sleeping next to me won't stop snoring

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Driving home during the middle of the night is so peaceful, it's a shame this idiot sleeping next to me won't stop snoring.

I pull up outside Ezra's house and I switch the engine off. Shaking him as hard as I could, he wasn't waking up. This dick is so drunk.

Getting out my car, I slam my door hoping that would wake him up. But nope, it didn't.

I walk round to the passenger side and open his door. Turns out he was leaving against the door, luckily I've got quick reflexes, otherwise he would be passed out on the floor.

Hoping he would wake up soon, I start aggressively slapping his cheek.

"Wake up you idiot"

I let out a loud grunt. Why the hell isn't he waking up?

I would take him up to his house, but I don't know where he keeps the spare key, and I doubt his dad is still awake.

Shoving him back in the car, I got back around to my side and get in.

This man pisses me off sometimes I swear.

I drove to my house which is only 10 minutes away. I really hope he wakes up cause I'm definitely not dragging him into my house.

Pulling in the drive, I punch the code in and the gates open and let me in.

I park my car in its usual spot and turn the engine off. Again.

Getting out the car, I make sure I've picked up my keys and my phone so I don't have to go back out. I go back round to Ezra's and open his side.

Round 2.

I tried shaking him, but it didn't work. How much did he drink? Jeez

I slapped him on the face again, and to my surprise he fucking woke up.

"What are you doing?" He asked sleepily.

"Taking you to bed"

"Woah, woah you know I'm not gay right" he said while opening his eyes more and sorting his shirt out.

I want to slap him.

"You idiot not like that, I'm taking you to my bed so you can sleep" I rubbed my forehead leaning against the car door. "Unless you want to sleep outside"

He mumbled while trying to get out the car.

"Dude how much did you drink?" I asked while helping him out.

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