Chapter 8

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Y/N POV

Courtney and I dragged a completely drunk Ariana in the Hilton and up to a hotel room, receiving questioning looks on our way there. 

On our way to the hotel, a kid came to ask for a picture... drunk Ariana told him to go suck a dick. 

Little Billy was traumatised to life. 

As we got inside of the hotel room, Ariana started to wiggle trying to escape from Courtney and I's embrace on her. 

Bitch try again. 

We laid her onto her bed and sighed deeply as she started crying again. 

Let me explain the previous events... So after I came to see her in her dressing room, the infamous Pete came by and told her that the only way for her to 'get over herself and look good in front of the media' was to get a bit waisted. Long story short, he bought her a bottle of vodka and she downed it like it was holy water before I could intervene. 

She's now a sobbing mess. Thanks Pete. 

Courtney and I exchange a knowing glance and stared undressing her. I felt quite uncomfortable since Courtney was here so I just took off her shoes.

"Don't act shy, I mean you've probably seen more than me" She said sounding amused. I blushed hard whilst going away to find Ari a shirt. Courtney reminds me a lot of Megan. Bot have very little boundaries.  

After getting Ariana to bed Court and I decided to go down to the bar. I'm in desperate need of alcohol. 

"I'm only twenty though so I can't drink" Courtney sadly said whilst taking a seat next to me in front of the bar. 

"The drinking age in Belgium is 16 for soft alcohols and 18 for strong ones so you're good" I reassured her. 

"Your girl's moving to Belgium" She squealed out of joy before ordering us ten shots. Damn and I thought I was eager to get drunk but she's on another level.

She then placed five shots in front of me and five in front of herself. I looked at her confusingly. 

"Since you're apparently close to Ariana, I need to get to know you" She stated. 

"Sure what do you wanna know?" I asked before taking a shot. I felt my throat burn for a couple of seconds. Fuck this feels good, I thought to myself.

"We're gonna play truth or drink, do you need me to explain?" She asked. I'm not that dumb.

"We ask questions but if we don't want to answer we take a shot?"I stated unimpressed.

"Okay I'll start smart ass" I frowned.

We played for about thirty minutes, mostly her asking me questions about the rapist and me reassuring her that I have Ari's back but then she changed the topic. Probably cause we were starting to get drunk.

"Was your best orgasm with someone or by yourself" she asked before sipping on her drink but I could still see a side smirk on her plump lips.

Well this took a turn. 

"Ummm...with someone" I said a bit flustered just thinking about Ariana's fingers inside of me. Your girl's wet.

"Do I know the person?" She asked with a smirk. 

"It's my turn" I said rolling my eyes at her. Courtney's a fun person to hang with not gonna lie. "Would you ever or did you already make a sextape?" I asked. I mean if she's gonna ask personal questions I'm for sure as hell going to do the same.

A smirk slowly started growing or her lips, my boldness surprised her. I guess.

"Nah I wouldn't, I'd rather send a little teaser" She said giggling at her own words. A teaser? Bitch what-

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