together-richozzy

drunken mess

"Hey here you go" she says walking back into the bathroom Ozzy was in but he looked like he'd passed out

"Ozzy" Richelle said shaking trying to wake him up

"Ozzy!" She said a lot louder, but he still didn't answer

Great Richelle thought as she began to struggle to stand him up and drag him to the bedroom next door. At this point Ozzy's eyes had opened but he still wasn't talking at all. She dropped him on the bed in the room they were in which was one of the many spare rooms in the very large house.

She went upstairs to try to find some clothes for Ozzy. God since when was I this nice she thought. She grabbed a blue hoodie that she bought in an extra large size instead of extra small one and a pair of joggers that were Kingston's, but she'd accidently picked them up at a competition and forgot to give back.

When she went back into the room Ozzy was in he was just sat on the floor

"Why are you sat on the floor would you not rather be sat on the comfortable bed?" Richelle asked and Ozzy just stared blankly at her, not saying a word

"whatever" she muttered

"Do you want to put these on your tops covered in sick" she gagged slightly "and you've got jeans on your probably so uncomfortable" he just shut his eyes again

"Ugh you're not making this easy" Richelle said getting slightly frustrated. She'd delt with Adam coming over drunk a bunch to avoid his parents, and her own parents were big drinkers so it's safe to say she'd learnt enough to know that Ozzy must feel awfully ill right now but she'd also learnt that with drunk people you need to just them to bed whether they want that or not so she just said "fine guess I'll just do everything for you shall I?" and she took his top off and put the hoodie on him instead mainly because she did not want his vomit all over the bed and it would just be gross for him to keep the top on but it was definitely awkward trying to get his top off,  she hoped he didn't remember the situation by tomorrow.

"I'm going to just leave these here and if you care at all about feeling better or you know hygiene in general you'll put them on" she said leaving the joggers on the edge of the bed that Ozzy was sat back on.

"Hey do you know where your phone is?" Richelle asked Ozzy and he just shook his head

Richelle vaguely remembers seeing Ozzy's phone on the kitchen counter in Adam's so she decides to run over and go grab it.

"Oh look who's back! Change your mind did you?" Chris says as soon as she enters the house

"I think you know the answer to that Chris" Richelle said

"loosen up Richelle" he says grabbing her waist and he starts trying to kiss her, their lips just about touching before Richelle manages to back away from him.

On another day Richelle would have flipped at him but she had no energy and just wanted to get Ozzy's phone and leave.

After searching around for a bit she see's Adam

"Richelleee! Where have you been?" Adam says giving her a hug. She just stands there feeling uncomftable and not hugging him back

"Long story, have you seen Ozzy's phone?" she says

"Why? And where is Ozzy actually?" he replies

"Oh shit there it is. He got a taxi home" she says not wanting to tell Adam he is literally in bed in her house next door

"Should I not keep his phone it makes more sense because how will you tell him you've got it? This is the first place he'll come to look for it" Adam says picking up the phone

"Ermm... we have dance early tomorrow so I'll give it to him then" Richelle makes up so she can just get the phone and leave

"Your dance literally isn't open right now" he says

"oh yes I totally forgot. Well, I have his sisters number I'll call her to come get it, just give me it" Richelle lies

"God okay if you're that adamant just take it" Adam hands her the phone and without saying goodbye Richelle heads straight for the door getting out quickly in order to avoid Chris

Mentioning Izzy made her think of Ozzy's parents, she knows they can be quite strict and unlike her own parents they're always worrying about Ozzy and his safety, and she obviously didn't want him to get in trouble as she imagined he would if he stayed out the whole night without telling them. He didn't have any missed calls and it was only half one so it looked like he was fine for now, but it was likely he'll be dead if he's not home in an hour or so.