My Best Friend (girlxgirl)

Chapter 2

Macy's POV

Okay Char you're gonna have to help me out here, you weigh like a thousand pounds and you and I both know that I'm not athletic at all." I said to my drunken best friend whom I was now carrying into my house holding her in one arm and all her crap in the other.

"Hahah, Macy why are you always so serious?" Charlotte asks drunkenly. Great here we go, when Char gets drunk she starts babbling her ass off.

"Like seriously have a little fun!"

"Not too much fun though, if you know what I mean." she says wiggling her eyebrows. "What?" I ask. "What?" She says mimicking me and snickering right after.

"Mace"

"What Char."

"Mace"

"What Char" I ask a little more aggrivated.

"Hi" she says now snickering uncontrollably "Jesus" I roll my eyes while trying to get my house keys out of my purse and unlocking the door. God, it was already a pain in the ass getting her out of the party and into my car, now this?

"Macy?" Charlotte asks this time with a serious tone. "What Charlotte?" I ask her finally getting the door open.

Yes!

Oh dear lord now the stairs.

"Do you even know how cute you are?" Charlotte asks.

What?

Before I can say anything Char continues,

"Never mind. I think I'm gonna puke now if you don't mind"

And that's how I ended up cleaning up my best friend's puke at 2:30 in the morning after taking Char up the dreadful flight of stairs to the bathroom, giving her some mouthwash, forcing her to spit and not swallow it, and putting her into some of my comfy clothes and basically carrying her to my room and dropping her onto my bed.

Who needs the gym when you have Charlotte Jade Emerson.

What happened at the party you ask? Well, after being seriously paralyzed from that.. amazing kiss...

Wait did I just say amazing? What am I even saying! She's my best friend... Right?! You're not supposed to kiss your best friend who is a girl, might I add, and like it.

Well, after that.. kiss... I just sat there.. staring at Charlotte, looking like a lost fucking puppy. Wow.. She's breathtaking. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, I built up the courage to say,

"Charlotte, WHAT THE HELL?" Charlotte started to laugh hysterically. "What the problem? That's how you play the game right? You kiss whoever it lands on."

".. And it landed on you!" she continues flicking my nose like I was a child. I had no idea what to say so I just looked at her with my infamous death glare.

"Don't give me that look." she says smirking "Was I a bad kisser?" she asked wiggling her eyebrows.

"N-no.. wel- ugh shut up Charlotte, we're going home." I finally said getting up from the ground.

"Boo!" I heard a masculine voice yell out.

Now realizing that we have an audience, my cheeks felt as if they were bursting up into flames. I looked at Charlotte once again knowing that she'd get the fact that I'm so over this and I really just wanna go home.

"Okay, okay. We'll go home." she says giving up.

"YES!" Now it was my turn to drag her out of the house.

Not paying attention to anything other than getting the hell out of there, my clumsy self ran into that boy from earlier, you know the blonde one? What was his name again... Shane? Oh yeah, Shane. I need to catch up on who the popular kids are these days.

Then again who really cares.

"Oh sor-" he began as he turned around but stopped when he noticed that it was me. "Oh hey" he said smiling showing his perfect teeth with his one dimple on the right side of his cheek. "Leaving al.. already?.." he slurred as he was clearly drunk. "Uh yeah.. My friend here, she's w-way too dr-drunk." I say chuckling nervously and pointing at Charlotte who was now drooling on my shoulder half asleep. "ME TOO!" he blurts out half laughing. "Yeah.. uh I gotta go" I say going around him. "Oh.. Okay bye!" Shane said waving frantically.

"S-shane?" Charlotte asks with a small smile on her face.

Was she sleep talking? I thought.

Who cares, this girl weighs a ton.

And that's how I FINALLY managed to drag her to her car, take about 30 minutes to look for her purse and keys in the backseat, and drive home.

Now do you understand why I hate going to parties with her? I'm basically her babysitter.

It's now 2:49 am and instead of sleeping comfortably in my amazing...amazing.. bed, God I miss my bed so much.. I'm cleaning up vomit. I hope she has the worst hangover tomorrow.

After finally making my kitchen smell less like vomit and more like... well kitchen, I went upstairs to clean up, put on a random tshirt and some pajama shorts, went into my room and got into bed next to Char.

After about a minute or so of me getting into a comfortable position, Char must have felt me getting into bed with her as she shifted her position to face me and wrapped her arm around my waist, turning me to face her, and cuddled me closer to her.

After about 5 minutes of just laying there, cuddling, I heard Char murmur "I know I'm a pain in the ass" "Mhm" I croaked out, half asleep. "Love you, Mace" she whispers into my ear. "yeah.." I say wanting to just pass out. As I was finally slipping into the oblivian of sleep, my eyes getting heavier and heavier by the minute, I felt a pair of soft yet slightly chapped lips on mine before pulling away quickly... And a hand on the crook of my neck pulling me closer.. I couldn't make out if it was reality or my mind playing tricks on me...

I finally fell asleep, with a slight smile on my face.. "I love you, Charlotte."

A/N

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