Once a Maggot, Always a Maggot

Chapter 5

I woke up a few hours later to everyone laughing and partying. I jump out of my bunk, now fully awake.
"What's up fucktards?" I greeted walking out to the main part of the bus.
Jim rolled his eyes at my comment, "hey, can you make that one drink you made up?"
I chuckled at Jim's request, "you mean Hell in a cup?"
Jim and Corey eagerly nodded as Sid and everyone else sat there confused.
"We have everything?" I asked walking into the kitchen, and over to where all the alcohol was.
"Yup! I made sure to buy all the stuff," Corey answered pointing to the fridge.
I nodded getting everything out and ready, "who wants one? Besides Jim and Corey, I know you two want some."
"I'll try one, can't be that strong," Sid commented shrugging.
"Whatever you say, anyone else?" I asked, only Chris, Shawn, and Mick raised their hands, "ok then, who wants full, half, or meh horse power?"
"I'll take half," Corey and Jim both agreed.
"Yeah I'll take that one," Shawn said in agreement to Corey and Jim, Mick nodding in agreement.
"Whatever the meh is, sounds good to me!" Chris laughed leaving Sid to decide.
"Oh come on! It can't be that strong! Make mine as strong as you can!" Sid said as if he was stating the obvious.
Corey stared at him with wide eyes, "Sid it's called hell in a cup for a reason! The half horse power one is like having six shots of vodka, three glasses of whiskey, AND some tequila to top it off!"
Sid rolled his eyes, making Jim start to laugh.
"Dude, this girl can hold her liquor. Most likely better than all of us to be honest," Jim laughed.
"Well thank you for flattering me, but I'll make his drink how he wants it," I sassed, getting out a measuring cup and some vodka, "so half a cup for all of you besides me and Sid."
I got out seven glasses, filling five with half a cup of vodka I saw Sid start to get worried. I poured another third cup of blue Hawaiian Punch into the mixture.
You know this stuff 👇

Getting out some glass cups, I filled them with ice before putting the blue mixture into them.
"Ok! Four hell in a cup's half horse power right up! Along with a very boring meh!" I exclaimed pulling them all on the counter for the guys to grab.
I turn around to grab two more cups and the other supplies. Around two minutes later I was done making me and Sid's drinks. As I handed him his drink he took a weary sip.
"It doesn't really taste like vodka," Sid said taking a few more drinks.
"That's where she gets you!" Corey exclaimed, probably already pretty tipsy, "it's called hell in a cup because it may taste like heaven right now! But in the morning, you're gonna feel like hell!"
I nodded backing up Corey's statement.
"Wait, aren't you only like, what, 20?" Sid asked me putting an arm around me.
"Yeah, I was working with Corey and Jim on something for Stone Sour and I randomly mixed whatever was in Jim's fridge at the time together and boom! Everyone had killer hangovers the next morning!" I laughed along with everyone else to the memory.
"Damn, didn't you put like pickle juice in it? And what? Like seven shots of vodka in each?" Jim asked downing the rest of his drink.
"Yup! I'm surprised you guys drank it to be completely honest!" I smiled absentmindedly leaning into Sid's warmth.
"I think I'm going to head to bed," Corey smiled, walking to the back of the bus, walking into a wall.
"He's hammered, night Mar Mar, night guys!" Jim waved walking to his bunk as well.
"They have a good idea, these drinks are awesome! You should make them more often Yorke," Shawn chuckled setting his empty glass down on the counter.
Soon, everyone had gone to bed besides me and Sid. Our drinks only half drunk, and our bodies still pressed together as we cuddled. I was laying on his chest, when he caught me off guard with a question.
"Alex?" He asked looking down at me.
"Yeah Sid?" I responded, the warmth and security of the alcohol taking effect as I cuddled into his chest.
"Will you do me the honor, of letting me call you my Novia?" Sid asked, I giggled at his attempt of speaking Spanish.
"Sí, sería un honor dejar que me llames tuyo!" I smiled at his puzzled expression, "yes Sidney, I'd love you be your Novia!"
Sid smiled as he leaned over gently kissing me. I pulled away, much to his dismay, and went to get up.
"Where are you going?" He asked pouting.
I looked into his light blue eyes, "I'm going to bed."
"Stay with me?" He asked grabbing onto my wrist, "you can sleep with me, in my bunk."
I smiled down at him, "of corse, it would be my pleasure."
He grinned as he stood up, wrapping his tattoo filled arms around me. I chuckled as I hugged back, he buried his face in my hair as we swayed back and forth.
"Hey, Siddy, let's go to bed ok?" I semi asked in wrapping my arms from around his neck.
He nodded as he let go of me. Leading us to his bunk, I helped him up seeing as he was way drunker than I was. Climbing into bed, I felt his arms wrap around my waist as he laid his head on my neck. I snuggled into his warmth, both of us not even bothering to get under the blankets.

*The next morning!*

I awoke to someone falling out of their bunk. 'Most likely someone that had one of my drinks last night'
I thought to myself as I cuddled more into Sid. Damn, I'm now dating my best friend. Shit, how are the guys going to react? Well, at least he's warm.

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