Drunk Night

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Daniel Seavey

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There I was. Drink in my hand, music playing and dancing with my friend, Dan. We were both drinking having a good time. I finish the drink in my red solo cup. I turn the music down and pour more malibu then add in Sunny D.

"So you're parents just thought you were sick?" Dan asked, picking up the conversation again from before my favorite song came on.

"Yeah, I made myself throw up because I knew I would throw up during the car ride back home. I did not want my parents to think that I was drinking the night before. I played it off well." I said laughing, taking a sip of my drink. Dan laughed with me. But our laughs were cut short by a knock on the door. I scrunch my eyebrows, wondering who would be knocking on my door.

I walked over to the door, opening it only a crack, because If it was my CA, Raul, and saw the alcohol, he would write us up, call the cops, or make us throw the alcohol out.

When I looked out the door it was my friend, Daniel. Who I had strong feelings for. Which he knew of.

"Y/n, hey. Can we talk?" Daniel said, smiling at me. I nodded my head and smiled back.

"Yeah, you want to come inside?" I asked, opening the door enough for him to come inside. When he walked in and saw the cup in my hand and Dan, his eyebrows were raised. Daniel didn't see the bottle of malibu, smirnoff, or the beer because Dan was leaning on my desk, in front of the alcohol.

"Oh um, Daniel this is Dan. Dan this is my friend Daniel." I introduced the boys to each other.

"And he is?" Daniel asked, waiting for us to answer if Dan was a friend or something more.

"A friend."

"friend." Both Dan and I say together, laughing it off. Dan has a girlfriend back home and I have feelings for Daniel.

"Um, okay I need to pee. I'll take the long way so you two can talk." Dan said, chugging the rest of his drink. He set his now empty cup down and left the room.

"You two are drinking? Alone?" Daniel asked, pointing to the liquor.

"Uhm, yeah but we're waiting for our friends to come back. One of our friends just moved into Morrison. We're going to drink with them when they got back. But we got impatient and started drinking without them." I said, setting my alcoholic beverage down and getting a cup of water.

"Did you want anything to drink? Water? Soda? LaCroix? Beer? Malibu? Vodka?" I said, laughing. Making a joke.

"I'll take a shot." Daniel said. Surprising me to the extreme. I stopped laughing and smiling. I had a shocked look on my face.

"You look shocked." Daniel said, making me nod my head at him.

"Yeah, you don't seem like the type of person to drink." I said as I poured him a shot of Smirnoff. He grabbed the shot glass in his hand as I poured him a cup of Sunny D.

"You take the shot and then drink some Sunny D to wash it down." I said as I handed him the red solo cup.

He downed the shot and then took a chug of the juice. Surprising me because this is Daniel we're talking about. He normally wouldn't drink or get high or anything like that. This is Daniel. He just doesn't do this. He isn't the type to go to parties or drink just for fun. He would drink with family.

"Another one?"

"Another one." Daniel nodded as I poured him another shot. I didn't even put the bottle down before he downed that one.

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