Enough -Anthony Ramos-

Chapter V

I decided to only have a few drinks. Even though my apartment was down the hall, I guess pop tarts beat aspirin at the drugstore. We walked into the party which was, dark and loud. Some old Brittany Spears song was playing through huge speakers. Anthony grabbed my hand. He was being really weird.
     "Will you go out with me?" He asked. "Tomorrow's my birthday we can get Italian at Giovanni's. It's on me?"
     "Yeah sure, But it's your birthday...." Nope. Sure it's his birthday but free food? Free expensive food? I was down.
     I played poker for a while and won eleven dollars. Then I gave my seat to Anthony and head to the bar area. It was very sketchy, so I poured my own drink: a shot of vodka. A guy showed up, he looked familiar. He had fluffy black hair and a mischievous look in his eye. This familiar stranger was the only thing keeping me from getting blackout drunk. "Hi." "Can I help you?" I said pouring myself a second shot. "Your on..." he smirked slowly taking the bottle of vodka caressing my hand. "I have a better idea." I had a weird vibe about him. I took my shotglass still full of vodka and grabbed Anthony from poker. "Your on." I told Anthony pointing at the familiar stranger. Anthony being himself jumped right in, and started pouring drinks, so I decided to look around, plenty of drunk people, some making out. Anthony was already getting tipsy, surprise, surprise! The stranger was with some drunk blonde girl. I was starting to get this guy. He was trying to get girls drunk for an easy hook-up.
If your that desperate call a prostitute d-bag.
I pulled out my phone and- holy shit I have class Monday! Well TGIF. I fiddled with the bandage still wrapped tightly around my cut. "Hey!" Another blonde girl dressed as Glinda screeched at me. I jumped. "I noticed your lanyard! We go to the same school!" I laughed. "Yeah um. I guess we do." We talked for a while and she said she was majoring in music and movie score. We traded numbers and she seemed chill, a bit peppy though. I checked the time and it was only midnight. I could tell it would be a long night. I decided to head to the food when Galinda left with her boyfriend. I ate like two bites of a low quality pot brownie. I didn't know it was a pot brownie at first. What was I thinking.
I hung out for a bit, danced. It was a pretty good party. After an hour or two I decided to check on Anthony. That was a big mistake. I went over to the kitchen where the alcohol was and Anthony was still there. "TOBILLO!" Anthony yelled slapping me with a stuffed turtle. (burrdid711 💖) "The fuck is Tobillo?" I said grabbing the turtle. "Toe-bee-low." He responded looking off into the distance. "Its Spanish for ankle and it's what I named this frog." Oh my god. I dragged Anthony out of the party and we walked (I walked he stumbled) to my apartment. I unlocked the door and Anthony rambled on about how clever my costume was. "I get it. Princess and the frog." I grabbed Anthony's hand and walked him to my couch. "Lay here." I commanded. I wet a cold cloth to put on his forehead. I made him drink a glass of water and then a cup of coffee which I also downed. I put cream in mine. Sipping slowly Anthony didn't stop talking, still laying down. After a good fifteen minutes he wore himself out, "Sexy." He said stroking my leg. After that he went to sleep. What a Boi. What a night. What a turtle.

I know this chapter was a bit choppy/repetitive I'm working on it also sorry this update was so late💜💜💜 Shoutout to the six that added my story! Leave a comment and vote for faster updates!