Who's In?

12

Matt's POV

When I first saw Abby come downstairs I was actually a little nervous. I wanted her to enjoy the rest of my party and be part of the night. But I also didn't want her to continue drinking. She still looked so beautiful.

But 23 shots in the first hour was utter madness. She was supposed to give the shots out not drink them all. I think having seen her ex best friend turn up gave her all the ammunition to get totally wasted. I ended up asking that b&tch to leave.

Good thing no one noticed me taking Abby upstairs after she's past out in the bathroom.

I slowly walked over to her.

"Abby, how are you feeling?" I asked.

"Much better. I just want to thank you for how kind you've been to me. It means so much to know I actually have decent people on my life."

"Babe, we gotcha back. We so care but listen no more alcohol tonight. You've reached your quota already Miss. I know you're staying over tonight so please I don't need to find vomit inside my bed."

"You never know what you may find in your bed Mattypoo." She winked right at me.

Hahaha. "Touché, well if it's you as long as there's no vomit you'd be invited to stay." I decided to wink right back. "I'd never kick you outta my bed."

"Unless vomit was added into the equation."

"Depends...."

Just as our flirting was taking on a new level Mikayla got on the mic disrupting our flirting.