POV: Drew Evans
"So did you get some?" Quinn questioned as I opened the door to my house. I punched him in the arm as I walked by him to the kitchen, starving.
"I'll take that as a no." he said from the living room. I rolled my eyes, grabbed a beer out of the refrigerator and headed up to my room.
I looked into Phoebe's room but noticed the light was off, I didn't hear her breathing so I knew she wasn't sleeping.
I sat down on my bed tipping my bottle back drowning it in a few swigs. I walked back down and grabbed the whole twelve pack, feeling like getting hammered. I downed eight by the time I heard Phoebe's door creak open and I saw her light turn on.
"Evening beautiful," I tried to say but instead it ending up sounding like, "Evening beautiiiiiiiiiful."
"Drew are you- are you drunk?" She asked tentatively as she walked toward her window. She crossed her arms over her chest making her breasts bulge almost out her shirt.
"No I'm Drew." I said laughing my ass off, I even slapped my knee.
"Haha not funny. Drew are you okay?" She asked a frown etched on her beautiful face.
"I'm fine, don't worry Phoebe." I said stumbling to my window leaning out almost all the way over the edge.
"Oh no you're not, why don't you go to sleep, yeah?" she suggested, which didn't sound very appealing to my drunk self.
"But I still have two more!" I whined to her.
"How about you just take a little nap, okay?"
"Okay as long as you join me." I said wagging my eyebrows.
"No." she simply stated leaning onto the window sill as well.
"Maybe I'll just go back to the party then." I said grabbing my car keys off of my desk and walking to the door. Phoebe's voice stopped me, "Fine as long as you don't go to the party, not when you're in this type of condition."
She climb the branch that I always climbed to get into her bedroom. She stood in my room in a tank top and pajama pants with her arms still over her chest.
"I'll take the flo-" she suggested and I laughed and took her in my arms. I sat her on the bed while I stepped into my closet grabbing pajama pants. I pulled off my shirt but then stopped when I reached for my pants when I was interrupted by a squeal, "What the he'll are you doing?"
"Changing."
"Could have warned me." Phoebe said in a very high pitched voice whiling turning bright red. She covered her eyes with her hands.
"All done." I said plopping down on the bed next to her.
"You're still half naked!" She exclaimed staring at my chest. "So you practically ate my face an hour ago." I said smugly.
"So," she said turning red and trying to hide her face behind her dark hair.
"You look adorable when you blush." I said moving her hair behind her ear which caused the blush to deepen if that's even possible.
She swatted at my hand, "I am not adorable I've been describe as; sexy, beautiful, cute, and hot but never adorable." she said as if the word tasted bad in her mouth.
"You are absolutely adorable." I said flicking her nose. I turned off the light and grabbed her by the waist and pulled her into my naked chest. She didn't even try to protest as I did so.
"Goodnight Drew," she breathed out after a few minutes.
"Goodnight adorable." I said pulling her even closer and tangling our legs together. After her breathes had evened out I whispered out, "I love you Phoebe."
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Crescent Falls
Wilkołaki"Oh yeah, you don't believe me?" He asked getting in my face. "No I don't believe anything that's has come out of that mouth of yours, EVER!" I yelled at him just to have him laugh back in my face getting even closer. "Tell me Phoebe you don't fee...
