I laugh and watch as Riley drunkenly dances around, laughing at every little thing. This was Riley's first party, she practically begged me to go. She said it was to help her let loose and get over her breakup with Lucas. Ever since her breakup with Lucas she has been pretty upset, I knew she would try to get herself as drunk as possible so I promised I wouldn't get drunk so I can watch over her. Who knows what kind of creeps are at this party?
A girl starts grinding against Riley, who immediately starts grinding back. I try to hide my rage. I knew that Riley would do some crazy stuff if she's drunk. "Okay that's enough.", I push aside the girl and start pulling Riley towards the door.
I ignore Riley's whining about leaving the party until we reach the quiet outdoors, the music blasting in the background.
"What are we doing Maya? The party's that way silly!", she says as she points towards the house.
"We're going home.", I say firmly.
"Why?", she pouts.
"Because you're starting to grind up on random girls! I'm not letting you do something that you'll regret tomorrow."
"OoOoO, someone's jealous!", she pokes my nose and laughs.
"No i'm not!", I argue,"Riley your not even into girls!"
"What's wrong with girls?", she flails her arms out."You're a girl.", she lazily puts her arm around me then brings her face down to my neck, humming a song to herself, making me shiver from the vibrations and her mouth against my bare skin.
I blush uncontrollably, glad she can't see it in the darkness of the night.
"I want In and Out!", she randomly says and perks up in seconds.
I sigh and laugh,"I'm driving."
"Whatever you want, peaches.", her voice slurs. I put my arm around her waist, making her let out a small giggle, and let her lean on me for support.
I hold the door open for her as she slides into the passenger seat then walk over to the other side to go into my seat.
After turning on the car, I start to back up. When I look back, I see Riley staring at me. "Why are you looking at me like that?", I ask.
"Hm? You're prettyyyy.", she mumbles as she takes my hand.
I sigh, knowing it was too good to be true and say,"Honey, you're drunk."
I notice that Riley was still wearing her dress, she's probably freezing. I take off my sweatshirt so that I was only in my tank top and hand it to her.
She takes it happily and hugs it as she inhales,"I love wearing your sweatshirts peaches."
"You're still drunk.", I laugh to myself and begin to drive.
Once we get in and out, I pull up to my house. My parents weren't home for the weekend, which is the only
reason why Riley and I were able to go to that party. By the time we were home, Riley had finished her in and out and was faster asleep.
I had to carry her back into my room, it was hard, but I managed. Right when I set her down, she gets right back up, taking off my sweatshirt. She reaches in the back to try and unzip her dress, but she couldn't reach.
