College Boy [h.s]

Eleven.

"Cmon, drink up then. You gotta forget all your worries, love," Louis coaxed, handing me a cup full of alcohol.

"I don't know," I sighed, not knowing if I was in a mood to get drunk.

"No, you have too. No thinking about 'you know who' tonight,"

"Ok but you can't drink then because you're driving me back to my dorm!" I reasoned.

"Fair enough," he shrugged, and with that I downed the burning shot of vodka.

"I've got 4 lined up for you here," Louis chuckled, lining up the little shot glasses as a few partygoers watched me down the drinks one by one.

"Blaze it!" I cheered, watching as Louis lit up a fat blunt.

"Here," he said, inhaling and handing me the Mary J.

"God, eh, damn," I coughed, warming up to the strong substance.

"It's been a while for ya then, yeah? Church Boy turnin you soft?" Louis chuckled, passing the blunt to a redhead on his left who was clearly out of it.

"Hey hey, no talking about him tonight. Those are your rules," I slurred, downing another shot on top of it.

A few bumpy and very questionable hours went by of me smoking, drinking, and grinding up on frat boys.

"Alright, Tea, I think it's about time we get outta here," Louis stated as a guy started pulling my skirt up.

"Get off her, damn," he said, gently pushing the guys hand away from me.

"Alright, alright, I'm coming," I said, following him out to his car.

"I want McDonald's," I giggled, stumbling into the passenger side as Louis got behind the wheel.

"Oi, a Mcchicken doesn't sound too bad right about now innit?"

"Yeaaaaa. I want a Big Mac!"

"Tea you're a vegetarian love," Louis reminded me with a small laugh.

"You're ffunny," I slurred, poking his nose. "I like your jeans too,"

"My jeans huh, why's that ?" He chuckled, seemingly amused by my horribly intoxicated state.

"Becausee," I mumbled, getting closer to his ear, "they're tight," and with that I rubbed the side of his leg gently.

"Teagan, you're drunk,"

"I don't care, I want you,"

"You do not," he laughed, trying his best to concentrate on the road ahead.

"I want McDonald's more," I giggled, laying against the headboard and closing my eyes.

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Louis hadn't allowed me to get any meat, opting for a chocolate milkshake and a large fry, I sobered up as I ate the food.

"Great, I already have a bitchin headache," I groaned, rubbing my temples gently.

"Well atleast you're thinking of that and not anyone else," Louis reasoned, and I nodded my head in agreement.

"You're right about that, I'm in too much pain to even think about that. Please tell me you have some Tylenol in your car," I pleaded, opening up the manual pocket and looking inside.

"Here," he spoke, reaching for under the CD holder lid, and then jiggling the ibuprofen bottle.

I groped for the the container, grabbing it from his hands and taking five with a gulp of my shake.

I had just sobered up enough to have a good level of comprehendability when I heard a shout beside me.

"Holy shit!" Louis exclaimed, watching as the car veered off and slammed head on into a large oak tree.

But not just any car, it was that so familiar beaten up blue sonata I wouldn't mistake for any other, and it had the license plate number to prove it.

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(feb 14, 2018)

VALENTINES DAY TREAT MY LOVES

Whoa I updated!!! My life has been so hectic you guys but this book is a part of me that I really want to complete ❤️

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