Dani's POV
We had been dancing for almost an hour. Alyson was pulled away by some cute guy and went to dancing with him so now it was just me and Liana. I had already had another drink and a half and was already drunk.
"Do you want to take a break?" Liana asked and I shook my head.
"This is my favorite song." It was Pony by Ginuwine.
I danced closer to her, put my hands on her shoulders, and moved against her. I turned around and pressed my back into her then moved down and back up. Liana's hands went around to my front and lingered just below my breasts. I felt her lips brush my neck and moaned a little.
I knew this was wrong. VERY wrong. I could feel a bit of guilt push it's way through my drunk haze but I was too drunk to acknowledge it. And damn did my drunk self like this.
Her hands moved up a bit and I turned around quickly. I stared in her eyes and then moved in to kiss her.
Until I was pulled away.
"We're going to talk," Alyson said as she tugged me through the crowd of people. We walked through a hall and somehow ended up in the backyard.
"Can you guys go make out in a bedroom or something I need to have a talk with someone," Aly said to a drunk couple. When they got up and left she glared at me.
"What the hell was that, Dani? You're with Demi. Demi fucking Lovato."
"Don't worry," I said and smiled, "she said I should have fun."
"And did she say you could go off and kiss and grind on other girls? I swear to God, if that was a guy, you would've gotten pregnant."
I laughed, covered it as a cough, and turned serious. "Now you're just overreacting. I think you're jealous." I looked around and found a full cup of beer on the table. I grabbed it and drank some.
"Excuse me? Jealous of you? If you haven't noticed, I'm straight. I wouldn't be jealous that you're getting girls. Dani, fucking put that down." The whole time she talked I was sipping the beer. I don't think it was beer though. This was stronger. Whatever it was, it was good.
"Lighten up, Alyson, and have some fun," I said and noticed I slurred a bit.
She sighed and ran her hand through her hair. "There's no way in hell you're driving home tonight," Alyson sighed as I chugged half of what was left. It burned my throat going down. I giggled and put the cup down and it sloshed a bit on my hand.
Alyson looked at her phone, which was now glowing. She muttered something and then answered it.
"Hey Demi," she said and I perked up. "Yeah she's right here. . .of course, but the real question is whether or not she can hold an actual conversation. . .about 3 beers and she just had the majority of a glass of what I think is whiskey. . .ok, Dani, Demi's on the phone. I'll be in the kitchen. Break my phone and I will personally kill you." She handed the phone over and I grinned.
"Baaaaaabyyyy, I miss my little Smurfette" I said, dragging on 'baby' way longer than it should've been. Demi chuckled.
"Alyson is right, you're fucked," Demi said.
"Too bad you aren't here. I could've been fucked two ways."
She let out a loud laugh and I laughed with her.
"I'll have to take you up on that offer when I come back." she said, flirty, but then went serious. "Will you promise me you'll stay with Alyson?"
I giggled. "I promise I'll stay with Alyson. I'm pretty sure she's going to make me leave after I get off the phone anyways."
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Forever and Always
FanfictionDanielle (Dani) Perry is a lesbian and has struggled with an eating disorder, depression and self-harm for a year. Her best friend, Alyson, knows about it and tries to help her stop but nothing ever helps. She was on a first-class flight to go to Di...