I walk her into my room as she stumbles over and falls onto the floor. I help her up and walk her to the bed. I have to help her get dressed I am thinking in my mind, I have no choice but to help her. she almost seemed handicap. I don't want her to think I took advantage of her I am not that type of guy but maybe I won't take advantage if her if I am drunk myself....
I drive her and myself back to the party I kinda left her locked in the car so I didn't loose her. I walk in and take the vodka and patrone. I walk out with girls on me trying to get in my pants. "ladies get lost I am busy right now ok" I get in the car with the two big bottles of alcohol. she is pretty much passed out. I drive the way home in a muscle shirt and some hot skinny jeans with a vans hat on. the ride home is silent except for my thoughts of love for Saphire. we arrive at home as she has awoken and is really hyper I walk her to our room that has ac.
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