But she keeps me alive

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I look at the fake fog at my feet frowning

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I look at the fake fog at my feet frowning. "all out." I pout my lip looking my solo empty cup. I shake my head in disappointment. Boo. My lazy hips sway clumsily to the music. This festival has gotten so sad.

I trip on my steps giggling like an idiot. I feel a hand on my lower back leading me back to the food station "you need to eat your drunk." He says pulling my hair out the corner of my mouth "I think eating will make me throw up Coltino."I say looking at the buffet wow I press my tongue to the inside of my cheeks.

"yummy yummy." I giggle he holds my waist against him keeping my body up. I take a raspberry putting it in my mouth.

Colten holds my mouth open taking it out "your allergic" he says "I'm not allergic to anything." I resort he's a wiar wiar pants on fire.

"yeah well mistletoe will kill you." He states tossing the entire garnish in the bushes. I thought it was a raspberry. My mouth forms an o for a moment before I shrug forgetting all about it.

I look at the pretty lights making me feel higher than the stars "I tried every single wine I could find. I also won the raffle for the moonshine."

"Where the bottle?" he asks almost sounding concerned he's worried about the moonshine poor baby doesn't know the moonshine doesn't have feelings.

"I drank it all and dropped it somewhere Oopsies." I giggle dance. "Katerina you drank way to much." Also I littered. boo. I thumbs down myself. I have an excellent alcohol tolerance.

Katerina Amity Valentine is no humanitarian.

"Did you just call me by my name?" I giggle feeling my tummy rumble. "No, I called you by someone else's name they just sound the same." He answers sarcastically I narrow my eyes agreeing. "Okay" I shrug believing him.

"I wanna dance please that will sober me up." I claim probably won't but that's what I want.

I beg him with puppy dog eyes and lip pout he gives in. I leans my head on his chest holding one of his hands while he holds my waist to keep my clumsy drunk uncoordinated body from falling.

My bare feet stood on his shoes I lost my shoes the grass is soft though mostly old couples dance. Some young I see two men smiling into each eyes like the world has stopped as the face together. I smile softly.

I spin in Coltens arms giggling as my feet sway to hold me he strokes my tummy with my back pushed against his front my arms tangled into his.

I follow the veins on his hand with my clumsy fingers. Standing on his shoes soothingly I hmm to the music my feet slip off of his but I get right back on his shoes. I lean my head forward than back I twirl my head around Colten jerks me back "You're gonna make your self sick." he whispers in my ear.

I hum softly laughing "sick you say?" I repeat hmm.
"Ive been feeling that since I had my ninth cup of wine." I inform him. O usually have a pretty high alcohol tolerance so that's a bummer.

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