"Asher POV"
Why?! I keep on asking myself about that. Why in the god name I ask her to come to party and bring her there?
Now I'm regretting even more. She stand up in the car as soon as the roof is detach above her. I was about to pull break when I see her stumbling over nothing. Why did she drink so much?
Well what surprise me is that she is still conscious. I mean she had about one bottle of vodka combined with two bottle of beer and some spiked fruit punch in her system. I would have long lost my conscious and probably pass out in some place which I didn't tent to remember next morning how I got there.
She has strong digestive system then if she is still awake. I will say that she is unaware of anything she is doing.
At this very moment she is singing at the top of her lungs and for the sack of my life I don't know what she is singing. I even doubt that there is such song out there or it is just her mind that is forming the lyrics.
It is goes through whole route like this. With me driving and her singing at the top of her lungs while giggling and cursing from time to time. After my numerous attempt to make her sit down but she just shake her head in no. Even she stuck her tongue out at me when I force her to do as I say.
Stopping the car to make her sit down by myself is not an option because I know as soon as my Porsche come to halt she will out of it in the blink. Cold breezes of Seattle will not help her situation.
She will be catching cold my tomorrow probably. I can't get the roof back on when she is standing and she is not willing to sitting down. Stopping the car is already out of the option.
It takes me approx. 1 hour to get to my house because I was driving the car slower than usual while making sure that she is alright.
Drunk Amelia is full of energy. She act so childish and innocent totally different from regular one. I remember one thing Sami said that alcohol helps in bring real Amelia out. When she said that she was looking at her with so much love and affection and I know that Amelia is dearly love by both of her friend. They look after her like she is their younger sister.
At first I used think why the hell person like Samantha and Jason is friends with person like Amelia. But after hearing Sami saying that drunk her is real her than there is no doubt they will her friend.
Pulling into the parking area of my building and kill the engine. Quickly freeing myself from my seatbelt so that I can get out of the car and reach to the passenger side to Amelia out of the car. If she is planning on doing it by herself then she is going to fall ten times before manage to get out of the car.
When I open the door so can she can get out but she keep sitting with her arm crossed around her chest and looking at me angrily. She stomp on her feet while keep sitting like a cute angry child. She narrow her eyes at me but that only lead her to look more adorable. Shaking my head at myself.
"Come on let get you upstairs." And reach out to grab her hand but she move it away from me and stuck her tongue out at me.
"What?" I ask in confusion. First she was forcing me to stop the car so that she can get out but now she isn't coming out of it. Man she is so damn confusing.
"I don't want to go in there." And point at entrance of the building. "Let get back to Dwiv- driving." Suggested by her which I'm totally against. Shaking my head in no and grab her hand to pull her out of the car. Getting the roof back to her place and closing the door of the car and after locking I take Amelia and make my way to my penthouse.
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Teen FictionAmelia Black a girl from Seattle become a person to whom no one want to mess with. Something happens in her past that lead her to become such a person that she is today. She thinks that to deal with this world the best way is to don't give a fuck...