Too Drunk To My Bed

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Y/N's POV:

The feeling how the alcohol started take a place on my body felt just amazing. It had been a long time since I last time drank. Yeah, one week ago but it was too long time for me.
I wasn't alcoholistic if you thought something like that in your little head. No, I was 19-years-old girl who had perfect future in front of her but who liked have fun too with her friends sometimes like right now.

The bartender poured one last shot for us before it was too much for me to take and before I had to run in the bathroom to throw up. "Maybe we should go, Y/N" my friend behind me said when I cleaned my mouth with piece of paper. "Noo!! Party just started here. We can't go yet. I wanna dance.. drink.. have fun" I cheered but she grabbed me by my arm and started drag me toward the door. "No, we're going home. NOW"

She called a taxi for us both because we weren't roadworthy. "4th Beverly Street, please" she said and put my seat belt on. I felt like 3-year-old kid right now. I looked out of the window and closed my eyes for a while. It actually helped for my head ache which I was having.

The taxi stopped in front of the my friend's house. "Y/N, come!" she told but I shook my head. "No, I'll go home.." I said quietly and closed my eyes again. "Okay, but if I heard that you went back to in that club, I'll kill you next time" she warned and I groaned. "Trust me! I want just go home sleep in my own bed, okay?" She nodded and told for the taxi driver where I lived. Taxi started move again and I was able to close my eyes again.

"Miss.." I heard someone saying and I opened my eyes. "We're here now" he said and I rub my eyes. I mumbled something and handed some money for him. "Keep the rest, thank you for the drive" I said and stepped out of the car and starte move with faltering steps toward my door.

I searched my keys but there was nothing in my purse, just my phone and moneys. "Fuck!" I cursed and looked around. I searched under the small stone where I used to keep my second key but there was nothing too. This gonna be a long night out before it's morning and I can call for someone to help me in.

However minutes later I noticed that there was still lights on in my neighbor Justin's house. I took my purse and started walk toward his house. Maybe he could help me to get in.

I knocked the door but no one let me in. I tried the door handle and I notices that the door was open. I walked in and called him. Nothing. I walked upstairs and heard how water ran in the bathroom so he was probably there. I looked around his house and found his bedroom where I sat down on his bed.

It felt too soft and warm for me so I laid down on his bed and closed my eyes but it didn't take long time when I heard loud yell. "Y/N, why on the earth are you here?" Justin yelled and stared me. "Mmhh.. I just lost my keys and.. I can't get in my house so.. " I mumbled and stood sat on his bed again.

He looked me still but then started search some clothes for himself. "Okay.. I can make a bed on my couch for you so you don't have to sleep out there. There is pretty cold" he said and dressed up his shirt on and dried his hair on his towel. I nodded and smiled. "Thanks, you're kind"

He made a bed for me and I jumped under the blanket. "So where you was tonight when you didn't remember get keys with you?" he chuckled and sat next to me on the couch. "I was out with my friends" I shortly said. "Oh, and you didn't found a friend there who would have taken you in his place" he teased. I didn't say anything. I just looked him. I haven't ever thought how handsome he actually was.

I leaned slowly toward him but he stood up the couch "Maybe we should go sleep now. Good night, Y/N!" he said and moved in his own bed.
I closed my eyes and tried sleep but I couldn't. The alcohol was still running on my veins and keeping me awake. And the excitiment which Justin kind of gave me with his talks. He looked so hot just that towel on earlier. His blond hair were just perfect looking. How much I would have wanted just kiss his perfect lips and sink my fingers in his hair.

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