Runaway

Chapter 8: Drunk

Benjamin's p.o.v

"Dude, you had 5 shots and 10 beers, don't you think you had enough?" my Best friend Tyler asked, or was there two of them? i don't care...

"nah...nah... this is nothing..." i laughed, i don't know why but i felt amazing, have forgotten all about my mom and that man at my house. I'm having a great time. there was like 4 Tinos, 2 julians, 2 tylers, 3 joshuas, and 2 Ivan. They were all moving everywhere. "whoa guys...slow down.." i laughed. i could see Tyler look at Tino with a concerned look. The others were just chugging away making out with some random girls.

"I kinda wonder what kind of drunk Ben is" Joshua asked laughing like a goof "well, he's not a hulk, not a Mclovin thats for sure, he wouldn't even try to get near Brandy. He is a party animal, idk about the sweetheart, or the sensitive one" Tyler thought.

"hey Tyler, have i ever told you that i like your classic swag?" i laughed.

"guess he's a honest drunk" Tyler laughed.

"Okay, I'm tired lets go home" Julian said saying bye to his make out partner.

"yeah, I'm pooped" Joshua kissed a girl named Savanna from music class goodbye. "do i get a goodbye kiss Tyler?" i asked raising my arms to hug him. he pushed me away and laughed

"I'm not gay dude! Chill! lets go guys" he told me, Joshua, Ivan and Julian walking outside. i automatically walked to my bike, but my helmet and turned it on. "No! Ben! your not suppose to drink and drive!" i heard Tyler yell but i didn't listen and drove on

I didn't know where i was going, all i did was go where my brain told me to go, i couldn't go fast from all the traffic, it was 12 in the morning, why are there so many people out here? oh right... This is New York, the city that never sleeps

(A/N: don't drink and drive everyone! this mother fucker got lucky and slowed down in traffic!)

I stopped at i don't know where and looked up taking off my helmet. i found myself at Flora's mansion. I'm sure she doesn't mind if i come and visit. i walked at the front door and rang the door bell once and waited...maybe i shouldn't have came...she obviously doesn't like me.. .She didn't even say bye when i left here...

She opened the door shocked wearing a pink tanks and tight black yoga shorts with knee high socks. "Ben?" she asked looking at me up and down and covered her nose "you fucking stink! are you drunk!?" she yelled putting her bandanas on.

"no" i said yawning. she took my arm and pulled me in closing the door. "can i use the restroom?" i asked.

"forget the restroom! you need a shower! go! now!" she pushed me towards a white bathroom with sea smells around the big mirror. there was both a bath and shower separated from each other. I looked back at Flora, she was pissed looking at me "how did you get here!? did you tell anyone where i live!?" she yelled

"no...i drove here.." i admit. she yanked my arm to the toilet,snatched the back of my neck and threw her two fingers down my throat, what the hell!? I threw up like crazy. "what was that for?!" i yelled not realizing i actually did it. she crossed her arms

"to take out the damn alcohol out of your stomach! now shut up and take a shower! i'll be back with clothes!" she stomped out slamming the door...what the fuck?! did she really just chuck her fingers down my throat?!

I shrugged and peeled off my sweaty cloths ,turned on the hot water and hopped in...the water felt good. i heard the door open and saw Flora walk in with folded clothes "whoa!!" i yelled, she saw me naked through the glass walls! And looking at me like i was retarded! she stomped her way to the shower and turned on the super cold water "aghhh!!! why!!??" i cried. she turned around regularly and walked to put the clothes next to the sink