My Little Penguin

Chapter Thirty- Four

Catt's POV

Drink after drink. Shot after shot. I knew I was going a bit overboard but she hurt me so much. A bunch of guys had crowded around me and my new bartender friend who I referred to as Zaynie. Before my third or fourth drink, I wrote down my address at his request and he promised he would drive me home.

I had long ago stopped counting my drinks and I knew I was going to have one hell of a hangover tomorrow. I was about to tell Zayn to cut me off soon when I saw a familiar face from across the bar. It was Emily. I was going to get up and talk to her when these two girls walked up to me. One blonde and the other had pretty red hair.

They were gorgeous. They walked up to me and sent me two pretty smiles. The blonde introduced herself as Sam and the red head as Kenzie.

Sam had on a short red dress that came up around her mid thigh and tall black heels. Her blonde hair was curled loosely around her shoulders and her makeup was dark but had perfect contrast with her light skin and blue eyes. 

Kenzie had darker skin and brown hair. She was wearing a blue dress that also went to about mid thigh with silver stilettos. She had on light makeup that made her face light up.

They were both gorgeous.
Sam moved close to me and slid the pad of her thumb across my cheek.
"Hello beautiful." She gave me a smile.
"Well helloooo" I slurred.
She opened her mouth to respond and then closed is and walked away after glancing behind her, taking Kenzie with her. I had a confused look on my face until I saw Emily pushing through the crowd of people that had formed around me.

I looked back at Zayn for a split second, gave him a smile. I spun back around in my barstool when I felt a tap on my shoulder. She was right in front of me.

"Oh my god, Emily what are you doing here?" I slurred and threw my arms up.

"I'm here to take you home." She didn't even wait for my response, she just grabbed my arm and began pulling me out of the bar. It took me by surprise but I pulled my arm out of her grasp.

"No! I don't want to leave. It's great here. You should stay too, you're Irish right? You should fit right in." I said giving her a smile. She looked offended. I couldn't understand why. Don't Irish people drink a lot?

"There's nothing wro..." I started to speak but this feeling in my stomach made me want to curl up into a ball. My throat started to burn and that's when I knew I had enough alcohol.
All of a sudden I had a bad taste in my mouth and then my vision blacked out.

When I could see again, I saw Emily standing in front of me covered in some kind of watery colored liquid. Alright then. I dismissed the thought and started making my way back to my barstool and she grabbed my arm again.

"No you have to come with me." She said again, sliding her hand down my arm until it was fit nicely inside my own hand. I ignored the electricity I felt and pulled away.
I was hurt and needed to deal with it.

"I'm not going with you, just leave if you're going to be a buzz kill." I knew I was already sobering up and I didn't want to.

"You already are. C'mon please Catt."
I ignored her and continued walking back to the bar.

"CATT!"

"What do you want?" I whipped around to her.

"Becca's wants to see you. She's here you just have to come outside." I felt a shred of hope build up in me and then I remembered the events of earlier that night and glared at her.

"You're lying."

"No I'm not I swear." She replied defensively. I knew she was.

"Becca hates me. Why would she be here? She believed a lie and now she hates me. Why would she be here?" I feel tears well up in my eyes but hold them back. Emily gave me a confused look.

"Why would she hate you?" She asked me. I really didn't want to talk about what happened.

"I told you, a lie, now let me get drunk." I snapped, sitting back on the barstool. She gave me a pained look.

"You already are Catt, please I'm begging you." I spun back around quickly and go off the stool yet again and stumbled toward her.

"Now listen...." I was about to go off on her when I started feeling light headed and my vision started getting blurry. I pulled my hand up to my mouth and tried to regain my balance.

"Catt what's wrong?" Emily's voice was loud and clear and I felt her hand on my shoulder. I tried to explain what was happening. My knees suddenly went weak and my legs dropped out from under me. Gravity took over and I felt a sharp pain in my left side as I hit the ground. The blurryness of my vision didn't last long as all of my surroundings went black.

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Guys I feel horrible that this is so late. I started my first day of high school and this week has been really crazy. We're gonna try and get back on schedule. Please forgive us. Much love guys!
Stay Sweet!
~Kitty