Neighbors

{Chapter 3} The Bar

WARNING: May be "inappropriate" to some people
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APHMAU'S P.O.V
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Yesterday was so hard to believe. I mean, did I really do that? Did Aaron really do that? I sat on my bed wondering these things. I pull out my phone and go on Instagram. I post a picture of my new anime poster when I get a text from Aaron. "Wanna come to the bar tonight at 7:30?" I smiled. "Of course." He was typing for a while.... "I'll pick you up.... And... Um... I enjoyed yesterday... Heh.... Um.... I hope we can hang out more? Maybe? I don't know..." I laughed. The socially awkward friend I've always known. "Sure! Anyways, see you at 7:30!" I sent the message and got ready. I put on a purple dress and a white pearl necklace. I brushed my hair and put some makeup on.
* * *7:30* * *
The doorbell rang. I just got my shoes on and answered the door. It was Aaron. "Hey!" He said. "You look beautiful!" I blushed a little. "Heh... Thank you." I replied and looked down at the floor, avoiding eye contact. "You ready?" He asked. "Yeah..." I said and he took me to his car. It was a nice car, clean, it smelled nice. Wait- it smelled like him. Gah! I sat in the passenger seat and buckled my seat belt.
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We arrived at the bar at 7:55 exactly. We walked in, and there was drunk people, people pole dancing, and some people just there wishing they could go home. Some people ran out of the bathroom from puking. Ha. Drunk messes. We sat down and Aaron paid for our drinks. We both got just a normal bottle of wine. It was a very tall glass, though. I drank it very fast. Why was I? I wasn't sure. That's when I drank the last sip of the glass only 10 minutes after I received my drink, I fell onto the floor. I didn't wake up for about 25 minutes. Aaron said that it was scary, and he was worried. I blushed a little when I heard this. Then something starting hurting. As if I wanted to do something so bad it was hurting me... I looked at the poles. That's it. I thought. I had the pain to pole dance. I walked up to the pole, and pole danced. Like a straight up stripper. I flung my body around, quicker and quicker. I flew myself right into Aaron, where we danced around, as if the dance had been practiced and we trained for it. But we didn't. It was amazing. I jumped onto a table and kicked someone's drink off the table, I jumped off the table and my skirt flung straight up. I didn't care at this point though. I danced around and jumped on and off tables, kicking drinks, knocking over bar stools, and more crazy things. Aaron watched me, red in the face. I laughed and grabbed his hand, dragging him to do the same crazy things. And he did.
* * *The Next Day* * *
I woke up. Pictures from last night and videos were online going viral. "I was so drunk last night!" I complained. I texted Aaron to apologize. "Aaron, I'm really sorry about last night. I was so drunk and I just... I'm so sorry" He replied a minute later with "it's ok... I enjoyed it... ;)"
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                   Summary! 👇🏻
Hey hey hey! Hope you enjoyed chapter 3! In this chapter, Aphmau just straight up gets DRUNK. Drunk in love? Has she developed feelings? Or has she always had feelings? She hasn't shown them to us yet. Find out in chapter 4, "you love I."
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Author's Talk
Hey!! Hope you enjoyed this chapter!!!
It was kinda hard to think of an idea for this chapter, really. So if you have any ideas plz tell me 😂 ~MelonMartinez
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