My Girl

Uh Oh

Anny's Pov
I sat on a chair outside as I watched Daniel running around like a mad man.
How much has he had to drink, all I remember was handing him his first drink then thirty minutes later he's had three and is drunk out of his mind.
He walks back up to me almost tripping.
"Hey, Aaannny." He said elongating my name.
"Hey." I said.
"And, how are you?" He asked like a baby.
"I'm good. How bout you?" I asked.
"I'm fantastic!" He exclaimed.
"Well that's good."
"You wanna know something Anny?" He asked as he sat down in the chair next to mine.
"What?"
"I came here all stressed out about Mykie but you know what, I don't even care anymore. I'm having the time of my life and I don't give a fu-" he hiccuped before he could finish that last part.
"Well that's nice but don't do anything stupid." I warned.
"Ok mom." He snapped. "I want another dink." He sighed and got up.
"Oh no you've had enough." I stood up.
"And since when were you the boss?" He sticks up his nose and puts his hands on his hips, he's such a baby.
"When you decided to have three beers and get drunk, that's when." I said.
"Ugh, well if you don't want me to have another drink then you'll have to catch me." He then darts inside.
"Ugh Daniel get back here." I chase after him. Since when did I become his baby sitter.
I chased him through the living room, all through the kitchen and the halls. He then dashed up stairs and starts to bang on all the doors earnings a bunch of agitated "f*** you's" and "shut the hell ups". Sorry we disturbed your gross party sex fest.
I kept chasing him back and forth through the halls for awhile until he finally collapsed on the floor and leaned against the wall, I sat down next to him.
"You done?" I asked.
"Ya." He said.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
"No." He answered plainly.
"What's the matter?"
"I just, I just don't know what to do. I mean I want to help Mykie but she won't let me, and I don't know why and know she's all mad at me and..." He trailed off and sighed.
"Oh I'm sorry."
"You know what I wish, I wish Mykie was more like you." I laughed at his comment.
"No you don't." I scoffed.
"Yes I do, your easy to talk to. I like you." He said drunkinly.
"No you don't Daniel, your just drunk." I said.
"No I do, your really cool." I scoffed and suddenly he was a lot closer.
"What are you doi-" I was caught off by something on my lips, His! He was kissing me, oh god, oh god.
"Daniel!" I hear someone call and I quickly break away from Daniel.
I look back to see who called his name, uh oh.
"Mykie!" Daniel quickly stands up. Well that should've sobered him up.
But before he could say anything she ran down the stairs and out of the house, with Daniel trailing not for

Mykie's Pov

"Mykie wait!" I heard Daniel call as he followed me out of the house, I knew I shouldn't have come.
"Wait up!" He caught my wrist and spun me around to face him.
"What!? What do you want?!" I exclaimed. I was beyond mad, how could he how- ugh!
"I want to talk to you." I could smell the scent of beer coming from him. Oh great he's drunk, well maybe he kissed that girl out of stupidity and under the influence of alcohol. No it still doesn't excuse that he did it.
"Why so you can make me feel worse?!" I exclaimed.
"No Mykie, please." He begged.
"No sorry, try this again when your not drunk." I turned on my heal and began to walk home.
I could feel tears well up in my eyes, no I will not cry, I will not-
To late. I could feel the hot tears run down my cheeks, this is just like before. Why does this have to happen, why again, why me.