Can this be?

Chapter 37

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Tobins POV
I down drink, after drink, after drink until all of the pain is finally replaced by drunkenness, if that's even a word.

For some reason, I really wanna call someone a hoe, maybe cause it's almost Christmas. Ooh I'll say it to the next person who comes up to me! I'll be like ' Hey Hoe' and when they get mad ill be like 'hoe hoe hoe, merry Christmas!' This is gonna be fun!

I also want pizza... No, hotdogs... Noooo. Oh oh oh, I know... NACHOS!!

"Laurennn, can I get some nachoooosss brooo." I say to my friend Lauren holiday.

We've been friends since 8th grade cause one day when I was getting bullied (she's 23 btw), she was walking down the street, stepped in and pretty much saved my sorry ass, and even tho we don't hang out much, she's still pretty close to me. Yes, I got bullied back then but it wasn't my fault that people didn't really like me.

Usually I don't like people older than me, especially since she was a senior and I was in 8th grade, I didn't want her thinking I'm just some kid who had troubles in school, but she ended up as one of the funniest people I've ever met and soon I also met her boyfriend drue and her best friend Amy. Amy, Lauren, and I even came up with our own group name, we called ourselves the new kids cause I was new to high school and they were new to the real world.

But anyways,She's one of the bar tenders/ chefs in this place, pretty much my personal chef and bartender cause every time I come here, she serves me.

"Tobs, I'll get you nachos but not another drink, you've had like 7 over the hour you've been here and that's not good." She says worriedly.

"Lauren, Hun, you've said how worried you are everytime I got a drink, and no offense, but you need to get laid or somethin, just chill. I kind of need this." I say and she laughs punching me in the arm from across the counter.

"Whatever you say. And by the way, you need to chill on the drinks. I'm gonna get you some nachos, sit tight." She says walking off.

Gosh, why in the world would I get up? I'm gonna feel dizzy as hell and that's plain stupid to get up.

A couple minutes later she comes out with a plate of nachos and my mouth waters at the sight of it.

"Lauren Lauren Lauren, you spoil me. I love it! And can I get another drink too?" I ask and she sighs but gets me another one.

"The bars pretty empty and those guys look pretty satisfied for now so I'll be right back, I need to call Amy and tell her that I'm busy this week." She says walking outside.

As soon as she leaves, one of the guys from the other side comes over and sits next to me. From the looks of it, he was in his late 20's and no offense to him, but he's not really good looking anyways.

"hey baby, I'm David and I was waiting for your Pesky friend to leave and I was wondering if you'd want to get out of here?" He asks and I glare at him.

"I may be slightly buzzed," no that's a lie, I can't even feel my brain. "But you can't call my friend pesky, only I can. And by the way, you could use a mint you hoe." I say chuckling at myself. Damn, it felt pretty good to say that.