19

955 25 4
                                    

Ian's POV
"Lucy, are you sure you need that much to drink?" I ask her. Her so called "boyfriend" was sitting there letting her drink more then that women drinks in a week.
"I'm fine, Ian. It isn't really your decision how much I drink anyway" She snaps and I bite my tongue. I was just trying to help her out, but if she doesn't want it then whatever.
The food comes and we all dig in. French fries and potato skins and lots of chips. Drinks upon drinks start coming out while I continue to sip on my water.
"Hey, Ian" A lady calls and I turn my attention to find that it's Lucy. "Remember what happened at the last cast party?"
"Ooh guys what happened?" Someone cuts in and I shake my head.
"Don't really want to talk about it" I say.
"Aww, why not Ian? Is it something your embarrassed about?" Lucy asks.
"You need to take her home, man. If you care about her at all, please take her home" I tell Will.
"She's totally fine, man" He replies, taking Lucy's hand. "Right, Luce"
"I'm fine, Ian. Stop worrying about me. Now tell the story unless it's something you regret. Oh wait, isn't that the same question you asked me last week?" She uses a shocked expression.
"I'm out of here" I mumble, grabbing my coat off the chair. "I'll see you guys later"
"Oh, Ian. Don't leave. Will and I are getting a room. Haylee might be getting a sibling, considering what happened last time at a one night stand" She chimes in, but I ignore her and let the door slam behind me.

Was it just a one night stand? Where stories live. Discover now