"Hey, sweetheart! I love you so much you know.." Lin drunkenly slurs as he sits down next to me. He asks a waiter for another drink and takes a sip of it when it arrives.
"I think you've had enough." I say with a giggle, taking his drink away from him. He scowls at me but slides the drink across the table to me.
"I'm gonna go dance with my wife. I should go dance with her, she's so hot. Have you seen her? Vanessa is oh my god, so hot." How drunk could he be. I sat at the bar, and looked for a reason to sit here.
Daveed slid a drink to me, "Drink up." He sat next to me, intoxicated at that, and seriously passed me, a minor, a drink.
"You do know I am fifteen years old, also known as a minor." I raised my eyebrows at him, and slid the drink back at him.
He rubbed my shoulder, "Lighten up a bit! Look you are young, and teenagers are suppose to be wild. When I was your age I got drunk every day for like two years, until I was hospitalized." He laughed. Why was he laughing that he ended up in the hospital because of alcohol addiction.
"Have you even had a drink?" I heard a young ginger's voice who I knew all to well. I turned around to see Nick, with a drink in his hand.
"Of course, " I took the shot from Daveed's hands and downed it.
"I'll take like five more," Daveed whispered to the bartender then slipped twenty bucks down his pockets.
I held another small glass up to my lips, feeling the cool touch on my tongue. I tilted it back and let the burning liquid slide down my throat. I grimaced and let out a giggle before looking at Nick. He has an impressed look on his face.
Nick gives me another one and it goes down easier than the first two.
"I don't feel anything." I say to Daveed who is taking one of the shots in front of the two of us.
"It takes a minute to kick in." He explains. I nod and drink the last shot, hoping that this wasn't a huge mistake. It's not, is it? I mean, teenagers get drunk all the time. I am just doing what everyone else does.. Yeah! This is a good thing!
I chat with Daveed for a couple of minutes before feeling a rush of happiness flow into my body. I become giggly and lean into Daveed for stability.
"I think I feel it now." I say with a laugh. Daveed laughs and orders us both a vodka tonic. I grab it and head to the dance floor, keeping my eyes on watch for a head of ginger hair.
"I want to dance with you." I grabbed his hands and pulled his body close to mine, "I have always wanted to dance with you."
Nick looked a bit uncomfortable, I don't think his little white theatre body has danced with a girl before. He didn't care, and took a chance. He smiled and pulled me closer to him, until our bodies were touching. I could have spent hours just like that. His beautiful body and mine danced as one.
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"Gracie, are you drunk?" Lin asks me, pulling me out of the crowd of people.
"Maybe.. Ok yes, please help me. Im just so wasted. I love partying. and I can't walk." I vent to him.
"Hey, sweetheart it's okay. Here, hold onto my arm." He says. I do as he tells me too and he helps me leave the club. He calls for a cab and we drive back to his house in silence.
"Who gave you the alcohol?" He asks as I collapse on the couch.
"Uh.. Daveed." I say, rubbing my head. I feel a major headache coming on.
"I'm going to kill him tomorrow." He says. "How about you head to bed?"
"I don't want to get up." I whine, burying my face into the couch. Lin chuckles and grabs a blanket, covering my body with it.
"Goodnight, Gracie." He says, kissing my forehead and turning off the lights.
Hello everyone, I hope you enjoyed this chapter! I don't know if you noticed but Kendall did not write this... Aibhlinn (me) wrote it (: I hope you guys don't mind that I took over for this chapter.
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