[sixty six]

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Alex's POV

The shots kept coming and the room kept getting dizzier.  I don't think I'd drank so much since after the lads and I did Glastonbury for the first time.  

But the real mistake was buying more alcohol on the way home.  Indi was already completely shitfaced, and though I tried to convince her not to go into the liquor store for a solid 5 minutes, she shoved her now legal ID in my face and bought a bottle of tequila.  

And so we sat on her couch and we drank it, and everything became easier.  I don't remember what we said, and I probably don't want to.  

Because the last thing I remember was Indi's hand in mine as she pulled me down the hallway into her room.  

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