A little too broken (boyxboy)

Chapter 8

//the next few chapters are very short//

Chap 8

"Oliver, Oli! Oh my god are you okay?"  She slurred

"I don't think he can hear you." Andrew tried to explain.

His friend appeared to be very abrasive.

"Should we call his parents or did you guys have a car or..."

"My car is-" she proceeded to hiccup. "By the park round second street."

And that's why Andrew was currently walking with Oliver's unconscious body to a park. He gathered that this Eliza girl was highly intoxicated so she probably shouldn't be driving. The problem was, Andrew couldn't drive.

As they reached the park he laid Oliver's body onto a bench. He watched as Eliza tried, but failed miserably to take her car keys out of her purse. It was like watching fish attempt to climb a tree really. As amusing as the scene really was he decided it might be best to help her out.

"Maybe we could call your parents or-"

"No they would kill me.ill just drive us."

"I think you've drank a bit too much"

"What no" she dragged out. She started to giggle profusely. "Don't tell Oliver but I think I'm drunk." This sent her into a fit of laughter

"Then maybe you shouldn't drive" he tried to reason.

She began to pout but then suddenly her face lit up.  "why don't you drive us." She said with pride as if no one would've thought of that if she hadn't said it.

"I can't drive."

"Oh."

He felt like he had just told her somebody had died and suddenly he remembered how he got there. "Why don't you two take the bus." 

So now he was in a bus with a drunk girl and an unconscious boy. Eliza offered to pay his bus fair. Oliver began to stir and woke up just as Andrew had reached his stop.

"You're cute." He slurred