Drunk nights (John Sawzz)

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Your POV
You laugh as you swing the pool stick around. Swazz, Derek, Nate, Sammy, Dillon, and KDL are currently at your house. It's your twenty second birthday and your hammered.
"Y/n. Put the stick down." Swazz says. None of the guys are drunk. Mostly high.
"Never. I'm stick women." You say swinging it back hitting the mirror.
"Oops." You say look at swazz. He grabs the stick and set it down then picks you up and walks to the living room with the guys. He sets you on the couch and then sits next to you.
"Are you drunk y/n?" Nate asks and you go wide eyed.
"Why are you in my house?" You ask and they all laugh
"It's your birthday." Sammy says and you gasp
"Really?! Let's get hammered." You say getting up and stumbling to the kitchen. You dig through the drink cannot and find some tequila.
"Woooo." You say walking into the living room. Swazz sees you and sighs.
"What are we going to do with you." He says and you laugh
"Nothing." You say and then pop the top off of the tequila and take a drink.
"Oh eww. That's yours." You say putting the top on looking at swazz.
"That's yours ma." He says and you shake you head.
"I don't like it." You say stumbling back to the drink cabinet. You find some wine so you grab it and then grab a glass. Your pour yourself some and then turn back to the living room. You reach the couch and you sit down and sip on your wine
"That's your last drink. I ain't taking care of you tomorrow morning." Swazz says and you shake your head
"I'm a big girl. I can take care of my self." You say setting the glass on the coffee table.
"Hey. Do we have beer." You ask standing back up and walking to the kitchen
"Y/n. Finish your wine." You hear swazz yell from the living room.
"Fuck off papi." You yell back. You open the fridge and fall to the floor crying. You hear walking and then see all the guys standing at the door.
"What's wrong now?" Dillon asks
"A-all the beer is gone." You say and swazz walks over to you and picks you up.
"Just take a break from drinking." He says and you groan
"Fine. I'll smoke one." You say and he laughs
"I swear you have to many drunk nights."

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