Cross My Heart I'm Dead

Chapter 4

It was now 2 a.m. and most of our drinks were gone but for some reason I felt immune to the alcohol. Maybe it would kick in later.

"Heyyyy, wanna have some fun?" Drake pulled one a weak smirk as he asked me this. He was holding me close and I just laughed at him, he looked so stupid and wasted!

"Depends... What kind of fun?" I asked. I might like the idea of fun but I still have some common sense in me.

"Your choice."

"Pranks are always fun and we both dislike Sam." I said.. Okay maybe I was being childish but hey, it would be kinda fun to mess with him.

"Wanna go put Trench in his bed?"

"Who is Trench?"

"My spider." He grinned. Yeah, lamest prank ever and so original, but it would be so funny! We left Trench in Sam's bed and made sure that he wouldn't be able to stray. "Alexis, do you wanna sleep? I think I'm gonna pass out." He slurred. Normally I would of let him sleep and go home but he wanted me to stay and I couldn't say no to his adorable puppy-eye-face. 

"Okay.. Where should I sleep?" 

"In my bed, silly," and with that he dragged me to his bed and placed me down. I suddenly realized how tired I was and got into a comfortable sleeping position. He got changed into some casual trousers and got in bed. He had a huge sword tattoo that went from the back of his neck to the bottom of his back and a grey skull on his abs.

"Night Al."

"Night." I replied as he wrapped his arms around me.

-----SOMETHING LIKE 8:00 A.M-----

I woke up with a headache and my eyes feeling dry. I looked around for a bit and realized that this was not my room. Where the fuck am I? Memories from last night came back into my mind and I turned around to see Drake half asleep. I got up, out of his bed and looked around me for my school bag.

"What the fuck?" I heard Drake whisper. "Alexis?" He sounded bad, as in really bad. His voice was hoarse and he was holding his head like it was about to fall off. Hangovers suck. No doubt about it.

"Yeah?" 

"Nothing happened last night, right?"

I thought about it and shook my head, "nope.. I remember, you asked if we could have some 'fun' so I said we could pull some pranks. That's all the 'fun' we had." I replied and smiled.

"Oh yeah.. Crap I hope Sam didn't sleep on Trench." We walked over to his room and on the door there was a note that read:

YOU'RE SO FUCKING DEAD.

TRENCH IS IN HIS CAGE, WHERE HE BELONGS.

NOT IN MY FUCKING BED YOU LITTLE ASSHOLE.

I laughed a little before saying sorry.

"Ha-ha don't be, bet his reaction was hilarious. You gonna go to school?"

"Uh," I hesitated.

"C'mon, please?"

"Fine. I better go get ready then."

"Great, I'll meet you outside your house?"

"Sure." I replied as I got my stuff and got on his window sill.

"There is a door y'know,"he said and looked at me in amusement.

"I know." I climbed down onto a sticking out brick and jumped down. I went through the front door to my house and up stairs to my room. I got changed into a black top and jeans, brushed my teeth and hair then put on new makeup and fixed my contacts. As I was about to walk out the door, my brother grabbed my shoulder.