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IMAGINE: You're at a party at Foxwoods which Criss is hosting

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IMAGINE: You're at a party at Foxwoods which Criss is hosting.  Everyone is having a ball but you notice two girls flirting with Criss but he isn't having it.  Criss walks over to you and offers to buy you a drink which you accept.  During the party Criss and you either dance or talk about anything that comes to mind.  As Criss starts to get up he grabs the side of the couch.  "You all right Criss" as you sit him back down.  "I just got dizzy all of a sudden" he replied shaking his head. 

You turn your head as you notice the two girls giggling.  You took a whiff of Criss's drink and it doesn't smell right so you take a pen light and check Criss's eyes.  "Criss I think you've been drugged we need to get you out of here".  "My legs feel like je-woo" he mumbled. You call over the bouncer to help you take Criss out.  As they get Criss out you notice the two girls are filming everything. 

You walk over and in a fit of rage you take the phone and smash it onto the ground.  "Hey you owe me a new phone for that".  "And how about I have you two arrested for drugging a person unknowingly" you replied.  "You have no proof of that".  "I may not but you two were pretty peeved that Criss didn't want to hang with you" you remarked and left.  When Criss finally woke up his head was pounding like he went on two day bender but he noticed that he was somewhere else.

"Good morning Christopher".  He turns and see you with two cups of coffee.  "What happened did I get drunk?" as you handed him some coffee. "No instead you were drugged with a heavy sedative that has the effects to act drunk. I took you out of the club before it took hold of you.  I know your mom's at your house so I didn't think she wanted to see you looking drunk so I brought you to my apartment and let you sleep off the effects in my bed" you replied. 

"Did we-".  "The thought did cross my mind but I didn't want to be brought up on charges of taking advantage of a passed out man" as you giggled which brought a smile to his face.  "My head is killing me".  "I'll get you some aspirin and some toast because before you passed out you threw up a few times in my bathroom" you remarked as Criss puts the coffee down and lays back down hoping he doesn't remember the night before. 

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