Pirouette

Chapter Twenty Six // Too Many Drinks

- Ella's POV -

The club was amazing and everybody was having an amazing time. Me and Bethany were right at the front where the DJ was playing the best tunes to dance to.

"I'll go get us a drink!" I shouted over the loud music to Bethany, she nodded and continued to dance with Cody. I pushed through the crowds of people and headed over to the bar.

Alison was sitting on a barstool by herself while downing lots of shots, she looked wasted.

"Ella! Hello you little cutie!" Alison shouted while putting her hands in my face, I stepped back and stared at her weirdly.

"Are you alright Alison?" I asked as I sat down beside her, she nodded and took another shot.

"I'm fucking great, I've never been this great before.. It's great!" She shouted while laughing and burping in between words.

I grabbed the shot Alison was about to drink and downed it myself to avoid her from getting anymore drunk.

"Why have you did this to yourself?" I asked worryingly, she pushed me angrily and stood up from the barstool.

"How dare you take my shot, I payed good money for that!" She screamed while hitting me, it barely hurt because she kept missing. Suddenly she threw up all over my dress, I looked up at her in shock and she started to laugh while tripping over her own feet.

"I'M TAKING YOU HOME" I shouted angrily before grabbing Alison's wrists and dragging her out of the club. It was almost midnight and very dark outside.

"I don't want to go home I don't want to go home!" Alison yelped like a three year old, I sighed heavily and dragged her all the way back to the boarding house.

"You'll have to stay in my room tonight" I huffed while helping her into me and Kim's bedroom and sitting her down on my bed.

"I want more drinks" She shouted, I hushed her quickly as it was hours passed curfew.

"Just get into bed and go to sleep" I whined, she pulled off her dress and got into my bed. I tucked the blankets around her and pushed her messy hair from her face.

"Come cuddle with me!" Alison shouted with a drunken smile, this is definitely not the normal way she would act.

"Are you sure about that Alison?" I asked, she nodded and grabbed me then pulled me into the bed beside her.

"Do you feel better now?" I whispered while being awkwardly close to her, she shrugged.

"It wasn't the alcohol that made me sick" She muttered while snuggling up to me, I stared at her weirdly.

"Yes it was, you were drinking lots. What else could it be?" I asked, she sighed.

"I don't like food! It's very bad because it makes me fat, so I don't eat it any-" She said before falling asleep straight away. Oh my god, Alison is starving herself?

Maybe she's just saying that because she's really drunk.. But what if she really does? What am I going to do?

I looked down at her again, she had one of her arms around me and her face was resting on my right shoulder. She looked peaceful.

My phone began to beep on the cupboard and I reached over to get it.

"Where the hell are you with those drinks E?!?!x" It was from Bethany, shit.

"Alison was really sick so I took her back to the boarding house. Sorry! I'll see you tomorrow x" I texted back, then I decided to try and sleep with a drunk girl almost lying on top of me.

Good night!