Vodka Kisses

0215- A Hot Piece of 'A'*

"Come on." I say dragging Logan through a bedroom door. I've dragged him all the way from the bathroom down the hall, I'm not doing to bad.

Once I get him inside, I let go of him letting him lie on the floor. I close the bedroom door and turn Logan on his side so if he needs to be sick he won't choke on it.

My head is still light from the weed he convinced me to smoke but I'm just worried about Logan right now.

I don't even know who's house this is or where we are so we have no choice but to stay.

I decide against getting into bed and just lie beside him on the bedroom floor, putting blankets over us as I do so.

As soon as I lie on my back, I instantly feel relief. I've been slouched over, dragging him in here.

I turn on my side to face him as he snores softly and it's in this moment I wish he was a better man.

I know I'd be so much better without him but I don't know who I would be without him. It's kind of pathetic and if Ali heard me say that she'd kill me.

Speaking of which.

I reach for my phone and call her back.

"Hey where are you?" She asks.

"In one of the guests rooms upstairs." I tell her.

"Ugh boring. Is he passed out again?" She asks and I look down at Logan. It's okay.

"No, I feel kinda funny." I lie.

"Is Logan with you?" She asks.

"Yeah, he told me to sleep it off, so I think I'm going to get some sleep." I lie again.

"Sometimes I really regret bringing you to these things. You're so boring it's not even that late." She tells me and I reach for Logan's hand feeling slightly more confident.

"You didn't invite me here, Logan did. I'm here with him, you just happen to be here too." I tell her before ending the call.

I don't let go of Logan's hand I just stay there holding on to his hand and wondering what I did to deserve this?

Why can't I be like the others? Sleepovers and crushes.

Instead I'm at a party trying to think of reasons to stay with my secret boyfriend.

****
"How hard did you hit him, her?" Aria asks as we head back inside the green house to look for the box.

"It didn't run like a her." Emily says.

"I thought it was an animal." Hannah admits.

"It was. Is." Spencer says.

"Okay, where's the box?" Emily asks.

"Good question. I don't know, you should've seen what happened with it." I tell her.

"You guys, the phone is locked." Spencer says.

"Obviously. What kind of idiot wouldn't put a lock on their phone." I say in a duh tone.

"And where were you guys? I thought we were supposed to meet up here wasn't that the plan?" Emily asks, she's annoyed.

"I'm so sorry, Em. I dropped a huge bomb at home. My parents won't let me go anywhere I had to climb through Mike's window." Aria says and I suck in a breath.

Rough.

"And Toby came in and totally cornered me with all of these questions about why I was acting this way, and he would not leave without any answers." Spencer says.