The Bodyguard #TheWattys2015

11. New fears

it's super, duper unedited!

and by the way, does anybody want to be like a corrector? like, i'll send you chapters and you'll correct the mistakes? no?

Cassandra's POV.

After four or five glasses of wine, my mood is finally improved. When I'm drinking the sixth glass, I suddenly decide that I want to get drunk and forget the world around me. I giggle when I notice that I'm close to my aim and close my eyes to stop the ground from spinning, but it doesn't help, so I continue laughing, because all the spinning tickles my toes.

"I want to throw away this fucking shoes, they took away my ability to walk," I laugh.

"Well, maybe that was an alcohol that took abilities from you, don't you think?" Liam appears at my side.

"Let me guess," I giggle and point my finger at him. "My father sent you here, so I couldn't do anything stupid, am I right?! Hell yeah I am!"

"Cass, you're not right, you're drunk," he laughs and wraps his hand around my waist to keep me at place.

"Yeah, I'm hella right," I nod and smile at him. Then, I lean at Liam's side and wander my eyes around us. "Lee, where are we?"

"Lee? You haven't called me that for ages," Liam smiles and brings my body closer.

"Well, you're name isn't Leeroy anymore, you're Liam, so I can't," I giggle. "But wait, Lee fits Liam, too!"

"Yes, it does, but stop jumping now, I'm going to drop you."

"Oh sorry, it was from excitement," I laugh and jump one more time.

"Don't you think that it's time for her to go home?" Harry approaches us and tells Liam.

"Oh, c'mon Haz, it's her brother's wedding, let her have fun. She's not doing anything bad." Liam defends me and I smile at him, showing my tongue at Harry.

"She's drunk; she might not be  doing anything bad now, but she'll start soon."

"Stop being a grumpy pants and let me have fun!" This time it's me to defend myself. I free myself from Liam, but when I'm standing on my feet, I lose balance and stumble forward. Thankfully, Harry is there to catch me...

"See? She can't even stand straightly," Harry growls in a deep voice and helps me to steady my body with his hands around my waist.

God, it feels so good to be held by him like this.

I smile to myself and lean forward to be hugged to Harry's body tighter.

"You alright?" Harry asks, I guess he thoughts that I'm falling again.

But maybe I am... in a different way.

"Yes, I don't want to go home and sleep. I want to dance," I look up at him and smile. He smiles back.  I hear Liam saying something and see Harry nod, but I'm so captivated in his smile, that I can't understand what's happening.

"Let's go sit for a minute or two so you can gain the control over your body back, then we can go and dance, okay?" He says in a caring way; I think I smile and nod, because he smiles back and takes me to our table.

"Cassandra, darling, what's wrong?" Felicia comes to us and her voice sounds like she's nervous. When I look at her, she has four eyes instead of two.. or maybe we have four eyes? 

"She's okay, a little drunk," Harry calms her. "I'm keeping an eye on her, don't worry."

"Please, sweetheart, I don't want this day to be ruined..." My mother lowers here voice.