Hollywood Undead - Danny

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~Danny's P.O.V~

I stand in the kitchen leaning up against the wall, with a beer in my hand at one of my friend's parties. My friends were either on the dance floor or fucking some chick, which was cool. I like parties and love dancing, but right now I just need a little break from dancing.

This smoking hot chick comes up to me, "hey cutie, wanna dance?" She asks with a cute smile on her face.

"Definitely" I smile back and put my beer down. She grabs my hand and leads me to the dance floor. We start dancing to what ever party song is on. She places her back to my front and puts her hand behind my head. I put my hands on her waist and guide her hips to grind with mine.

We grind and dirty dance for a couple of songs then I get pulled away from my her by one of my friends named Jorel. "What?" I ask him after he pulls me into a slightly quieter space.

"I need you to help me get Jordan in my car, he's shit faced" Jorel says,

"Are you okay to drive home though?" I ask him.

"Yeah, I've only had a few and that was about a half hour ago." He explains.

"Alright" I say and Jorel shows he to where Jordan is. I help Jorel pull him out of the house and into Jorel's car.

"Since I only live a few streets over can you help me get him home? I'm coming back anyway?" Jorel asks me and I agree. We bring Jordan back, and get him out of the car to Jorel's house. We pull him in the house and lay him down on the couch with a blanket.

We go back to Jorel's car and drive back to the party. "Hey, thanks man" Jorel thanks me as we arrive at the party and he goes off to find some chick. I grab a beer and decide to go outside to get a little bit of air and some quiet.

I sit on a picnic table that's out in the front and drink my beer. I see a girl come out and go beside the house and puke. I go over to her and hold her hair back as she pukes. When she's done she turns around and looks at me, it's the same girl I was dancing with earlier.

"Hey, you okay?" I softly ask her and help her up to her feet.

"Yeah, thanks" she slurs slightly, still drunk.

"Hey, why don't you come back to my house?" I ask her and she nods her head. I help her to my car and drive back with her. When we get there I pick her up bridal style and carry her into my house. I bring her up to my room and sit her on my bed.

As I sit her down she reaches out to me and tries to take my pants off but I grab her hands and hold them, stopping her. "Look, as amazingly beautiful as you are and how much I would love to, you're a little to drunk and I'm not going to take advantage of you... So, how about we get you out of that dress and into something a little comfier?" I suggest to her.

"Okay" she replies. I smile and grab one of my flannel shirts. I help her out of her dress and high heels and put the shirt on her.

"Lay down" I say to her and direct her body to lay down on my bed. I bring the blankets up around her and tuck her in. I grab some pajamas for myself, shut the light off, close the door and go to the guest bedroom. I get changed and fall asleep in the guest bedroom.

The next morning I wake up and quietly open the door to my bedroom I had left slightly ajar for the girl who's name I didn't even know. She's still asleep on my bed, I smile slightly at her and grab some clothes. I get a shower and get changed then decide to go downstairs.

I put a pot of coffee on and start to make some breakfast. A while later the girl comes down the stairs. "How are you feeling?" I ask her and hand her.

"Like shit" she replies with a slight chuckle.

"Drinking will do that to you" I reply with a smirk.

"Hey.. Um, I never got your name" she states some what awkwardly.

"It's Daniel, but I go by Danny" I smile to her.

"I'm Amber" she says.

"Well Amber, I'm glad to see that you're standing up right... Would you like some coffee?" I ask her and she nods. I give her a cup of coffee.

"Here, sit down, I made breakfast" I say to her and she agrees and sits at the table. I make her up a plate of food and hand it to her then make myself a plate of food and sit down.

"Thanks Danny" she smiles.

"It's no problem" I reply.

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