Scott’s POV
It’s five thirty and I’m ready on time for once in my life.
“Hey Scott! You are done already? Wow. First time in forever.” Kirstie said as she exited her bathroom.
“We are here!” Mitch yelled as he entered the living room like he owns the place. He practically does.
“Hey Mitch! Ready to party?” I ask.
“I always am!”
When we arrived at the club, I went slowly with the drinks but after I loosened up I just kept them coming.
Kirstie’s POV
“I’m worried about Scott. He has drunk a lot in two hours.” I said to Mitch.
“It’s okay hun. He’ll be fine.” Mitch reassured me.
It’s been maybe five hours after we got there and Scott was far from sober. I found it funny how he danced when he’s drunk.
Then a girl walked up and started dancing on him now that was over the line.
“Get off my boyfriend.” I yelled at the chick.
“He was having fun and he’s got a brain let him choose.” She replied.
“No! I’m taking him home. Good night!”
I grabbed Scott’s hand and led him to the car.
“We are leaving. Scott’s liver is most likely dead. See you later on. Don’t drink too much. Give me a call if you need a ride.” I texted Mitch
“KK. Io w ypo Kuest.” He replied. (“KK. I love you Kirst.”)
“Ha-ha. Love you too Mitchie.”
Why did Scott drink so much? He’s going to be in so much pain.
“Or not.” I say to myself as I see Scott clumsily walked into my room while leaving a trail of clothes behind him. He then collapsed on the bed with just his boxers on.
I helped him into bed then I changed and snuggled up with him. Before I fell asleep I thought about how careless Scott was drinking tonight. Five straight hours of drinking, what was he thinking or not thinking.
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Love's Tragedy
FanficScott and Kirstie were best friends since high school. They found a love that was ever so strong for each other. They were inseparable even as friends. Scott and Kirstie don't know what the future holds but they know they will face it together. When...
