Drunk

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George and I lay on his bed. He kisses me on the head and whispers, "I missed you today."

"I could tell." I chuckle and squeeze him tight. "I missed you, too."

"Should we even go out tonight? Maybe we could just lay in bed all night together instead."

I feel the butterflies in my stomach go wild. This is why I fought for our relationship so hard. George is such a little softie. Laying in bed with him does sound like a dream right now, but I didn't get all dressed up for no reason! So I say, "You know, normally I would be all over that idea but probably just this once I'm gonna say that we should go. I want to meet your friends and hang out in the real world with you."

"I know you're right, but I just had to ask," George starts getting up and getting re-dressed. I head for the mirror in his bathroom and start messing with my hair and makeup to smooth everything out.

"Come on, let's not keep them waiting," George peeks his head in through the doorway. I turn to look at him and he reaches out his hand for mine. I smile and slip mine into his as we walk out into the living room together. I'm introduced to many of the familiar faces. The boy who had first talked to me was Will and the attractive brunette was his girlfriend Mia. Another couple who looked familiar was introduced as Josh and his girlfriend Nina.

There were others there, but I'm bad at remembering names. Meeting everyone all at once was kind of a lot. I started getting nervous so the drinks kept pouring and I was getting more and more out of control as the night went on. Everyone decided to head out around midnight to hit the club where I once pretended to not know George and became his soulmate. But this time it's different. The memories are hazier and I'm dancing in a group of girls I've only met hours before.

And I'm having fun. And I'm happy.

But then I turn my head and I catch a glimpse of a very familiar looking boy making out with a very attractive girl. My stomach churns and in a panic, I run to the bathroom. Mia has followed me but I slam and lock the stall door. I can barely hear her asking me if I'm okay over the loud retching sounds that I'm making. I've never been one to hold my liquor well. After my stomach is empty, I remember the mouthwash in my purse. I sit on the toilet and swish it around my mouth. Mia says she'll wait for me outside the bathroom. I spit the minty liquid into the toilet and yell a thanks. I put my head into my clammy hands and get a flashback of seeing Alex and the way it made me feel. Why was I so jealous of him kissing someone else? I had a boyfriend! One who I adored so very much. So what was the problem?

I finally make my way out of the stall and splash some water on my face. I look in the mirror and as other girls around me are putting on more makeup I just want to wash mine off and go to bed. I'm thankful for the bad lighting in the bathroom so nobody can really tell how I'm feeling.

Making my way out of the bathroom, I am surprised to find George instead of Mia waiting for me outside. I plaster on a smile, "Hey, you!"

"Let's go home, yeah?" George takes me by the arm and starts leading me towards the exit.

"You always know what to do, Georgie. You're right, we should go home." I stumble a bit trying to keep up with him.

He sighs and we finally make it outdoors. The cool air blows all around me and it refreshes me a bit, "You don't mind that we leave, right? I didn't embarrass you tonight, did I?"

"That's talk for tomorrow, right? Let's just focus on getting us back." George gets on his phone to find us a ride.

I stand with my arms crossed, grumpy that George is grumpy. The car arrives and takes us back to our building, it's pretty silent between us. We take the elevator up and George hits 3 for his floor. Once we get to it, he grabs my hand and leads me forward.

"Are you sure you want me to stay with you?" I ask, knowing he usually wants to be alone when he's in a mood.

"All I wanted was to lay in bed with you all night. That is still what I want. Nothing has changed just because tonight was kind of shit."

"I'm sorry George, I got carried away." I say as we arrive at his door. He turns towards me and puts a hand on my cheek.

"Don't worry about it," he says and kisses me lightly. "Let's make the rest of the night so much better."

We go into the apartment and do just that. 





Man oh man, sorry this one took forever. I'm having a hard time coming up with a story line for the rest of this book

maybe a surprise chapter that has nothing to do with the story line at all might come in next

just a little blip of their lives including a character that I love

gives me a little time to think some things up for the main story haha

hope you enjoyed loves

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