Isaac's POV
"Dickhead" I muttered rubbing my eyes. I started walking to the Gilbert's house. I was tired and hungry so when I saw a restaurant
DINE AND DASH
LIVE MUSIC
I decided to go inside, I sat near the stage. "Hey what can I get you?" The waiter asked,
" I'll get an orange soda and a grilled cheese."
"ok, that'll come right up."
And she walked off. A guy then came on the stage and introduced the Artist. He then walked on and picked up a guitar and started to play. He had a cool raspy voice. The announcer said his name was Mickey Hate. He was really good.
I was practically falling asleep when I was eating. The Mickey guy also finished his song I liked it.
"HI" I heard a yell in my ear. I jumped a bit.
"Jesus" I muttered
"was my music that boring" A guy said as he sat down in front of me.
"Oh shoot you the guy who just performed, sorry I was just really tired." He smiled
"no biggy you just looked like you were about to pass out." He stuck his hand out
"I'm Mickey." I took it
"Isaac" I responded with a smile.
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"Holy SHit!" I heard mickey laughing. We were on the sidewalk and I felt like I wanted to throw up. He was leaning on my arm. I started laughing too now but I don't know why. But to be honest who gives a fuck!
"Oh my god, y-you are fucking fun." He said loudly. I started laughing. "Where do you live?" He asked.
"No idea, haven't memorized the address."
"Come back to my place." He said.
"Why not" I answered.
We walked back talking loudly and laughing. We were clearly drunk. We made it back to his place and he let me sleep on the couch while he slept on his bed. I threw up in the toilet once or twice in the middle of the night.
I woke up to the sound of the smell of bacon and sizzling. "Good morning sleepy beauty." I heard from Mickey.
"hmm what time is it."
"Uh, 10:57"
"wait really, shit I have school."
"Oh, really I can drive you?"
"Wait-wait, what even happened last night, I remember up to a certain extent."
"Well, that's what happens when you get drunk."
"Ugh" I groaned
"I made breakfast if you want any?"
"Oh yes please," I Said getting up to fast making me dizzy.
"here," he said handing me a plate. I started eating
"thanks, your a great cook" he laughed
"mhm. You gonna go to school?"
"no point I'll just skip." "mkay"
BZZZZ BZZZZ
Stiles Calling
"gonna answer that?"
"no" I answered
"ok."
"Do you know what happened last night?" I asked,
"Uh ya we got drunk and we went to the park and you fell in a fountain and then you pulled me in too, and then I forgot."
I know getting drunk makes you forget stuff but I wasn't drunk when I blacked out. I honestly don't know what's going on but I'm not too happy with it.
"shit," I said getting up and going to the restroom.
"what's up?"
"bloody nose"
"damn."
BZZZZ BZZZZ
Stiles Calling
Hey it's Isaac Leave a message
"Hey Isaac it's uh me stiles call me back somethings up, I made a stupid mistake please call me back I could use your help."
As soon as my bloody nose finished my body decided that I needed to puke my guts up as well. I walked out of the bathroom "you good?" I heard mickey ask.
"Ya,"
"should I drive you home?" I looked up at him
"ya sure why not." He nodded his head and went to get his keys.
I'm surprised I haven't really acknowledged the fact that I sleep over at a random guy's house last night. We went in the car and he drove me to the Gilbert's house. I did know the address.
"Uh well I'll see you later," Mickey said.
"You too, do you think I can get your phone number I don't so we can just hang out or something." He looked at me and smiled
"ya, sure." He got a stray piece of paper and wrote his number down. I looked down at the bottom of the car area and saw a bottle of some sort of alcohol,
"can I take this?" He looked at me and kinda laughed
"sure why not"
"Ok thanks, see you," I said getting out of the car and waving. He drove off.
I walked into the house it was empty, gonna be honest I don't even know why I asked for the bottle, but I did so oh well. I went up to my room and just layed down, I took a big drink and kinda just layed there, I put the half empty bottle to the side and as soon as I did that I feel asleep.

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