Theres like a mild use of curseing so yeaaaaaaaaaa
"Why do u care about random jrunk kids ?"
"Because i dont want those little fuckers drunk in my house." he laughed
"Oh so its yours"
"Yep" We pull up to the grocery store (shoperite ayee) and skip in. I follow him to the drink aisle and he purchased the tropical fruit punch and we rode back to the party. He quickly poured the replacement drink.
"So hey"
"Hey"
"Do u do anything athletic" i raised my eyebrows
"Yeah, i play basketball, you ? "
"Nope" i say proud
"Wow that's soo ammazing!" he sarcastic yelled. I suddenly forgot that i left Emily all alone with that Jackson guy and theres a 99.999999% chance that there both drunk.
"fuck" i groan
"What"
"Amy and Jackson are most likely jrunk and dry humping each other " Darren laughs at my half extremely funny joke/extremely scared emotion. We run around calling for them and i find them dancing together to the song "paris" by magicman and i call over Darren to get his friend
"Comeon amy "
"NO!" i smell the cheapest of cheap beer on her like perfume
"U neeeeed sleep"
"NOOO" I quickly pick her up and carry her to the nearest room, Darren follows my steps with the almost blackouted Jackson.
"LET ME GO HOE"
"amy your drunk, sleep" i lay her on the bed and Jackson was laid on the floor
"Well alright" she finally calms down. Me and Darren walk out the room to get some punch and once again it was (u guessed it) spiked. It starts getting late like around 12 so we started to kick everyone out~~~~~~~~~~~
We finally get everyone out and We say goodbye to amys sister
and them it hit me my sister is probably worried sick about me i take my phone out my purse and dial her phone number in super sonic speed, i hear the pickup and put on my sweetest voice
"What"
"Hi im staying over amys tonight love you tubaii!" i instantly hang up.
"What was that "
"Looks like amy is going to need company and a bucket "
"Yea and Jackson too" he leads me in his room
"What you bout to do ?" i raise one eyebrow thinking he trying to get it onn
"Chill im getting out clothes for you" he chuckled. He gave me a big hoodie and sweats. I find his bathroom (surprisingly) and i lock the door incase he trying play games. I proceed with my night routine and i go down stairs to find him on the couch with sweats on GREY SWEAT PANTS WITH NO TYPE OF SHIRT LIKE BRUHH , anywho, i sit next to him and i watch the tv trying to advert my eyes from his Greek GOD body
"Hey maan im hungryyy"
"U like bacon? I could make u some"
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Stay toned .
