Better Than I Know Myself (2nd book)

Chapter 21- Getting drunk

*THIS CHAPTER IS A FLASHBACK TO THE PARTY*

(Soundtrack play- Invincible by Borgeous)

Adam's POV

"No more, Tommy. I already took four." I pushed Tommy's hand away, my vision already blurring up.

Oh shit... I can feel it. I'm getting drunk.

Tommy immediately ordered me four tequila shots after the other four that he gave me first ,without even asking for my permission. I never want to drink it because I don't want to lose control. But he insisted that I drink it cause it was costing him on his tab.

"Come on, bro! It's just four more." He laughed in a crazy way.

He is definitely more drunk than I am.

"No, Tommy. I'm going home." I rolled my eyes and walked away.

"No, wait!" Tommy called out.

I don't care if he gets mad. I really don't want to get out of control cause when I do... I do certain things that usually ruin my entire life. And I definitely don't need that now.

Suddenly, he pulled my hand and in a flash:

I saw myself kissing him. He pushed his lips into mine furiously. We kiss so much on stage that this didn't really bother me. His kiss tasted like liquor which was tasty in a weird way. You could definitely tell that he's had a lot of shots.

I don't know what's gotten into him though. Does he really think that kissing me would make me stay?

That would only work if I love him.

And duh~ of course, I don't. Not in that way that is.

He finally pulled away after a few seconds.

"Seriously?" I looked at him with lazy eyes.

"It was the first thing I could think of to make you stay." he smiled with apology, shrugging his shoulders.

"Tough luck then. Cause I'm still going." I was about to walk away when someone suddenly screamed so loud.

Tommy and I immediately became frantic.

Both our eyes searched the room for the source of that ear shrilling scream. It was like a ghastly scream... which was pretty creepy. It was like a scream when you see a dead body right in front of you.

Suddenly, we both spotted a screaming girl approaching us. She was like five inches taller than Tommy, had long curly hair like one of those tumblr girls and was totally running at us like a stampede.

Woah! What's happened?

"Woah, woah, woah! What's going on?" Tommy tried to calm the girl down.

"I'm sorry." She tried to calm herself down.

"It's just that I saw Adommy right in front of my eyes!" she squealed.

Woah. Dang, and I thought someone died or something.

Tommy gave me a devious glance and put his arm around me, which was probably hard for him cause I was much taller than him. That's why usually, I would be the one putting my arm around him.

"Oh! You know Adommy?" Tommy said.

I know where he's going with this.

"Of course I do! I've been a Glambert ever since American Idol." she looked at me with sparkly eyes, like she was about to die happily.

I usually see Glamberts do this all the time, but seeing one inside a club... that's pretty different.

I just gave a small and friendly wave.

"What's your name?" Tommy smiled.

"It's Emily. Emily Vixen." she said in a high pitched voice.

"Emily, huh? That's a pretty name." Tommy pulled me closer.

I rolled my eyes, knowing exactly what he was trying to do.

"Adam, would you mind to stay? For our little Glambert friend here?" Tommy looked up at me, giving me the Kitty face.

No. Hell no.

"Oh, I'm sorry Emily. I'd love to stay but... I really need to go." I smiled awkwardly.

"Oh come on, Adam! Seriously? SERIOUSLY?! You would dare reject a Glambert? Tsk tsk tsk." he teased, making it sound so real.

"Oh no! It's okay if you want to go Adam." Emily immediately said with a smile.

"Oh no no no Emily! You must be honored to be able to spend a night with your Idol!" Tommy sounded so noble, but really he was irritating.

"Tommy..." I whispered angrily.

"Come on Adam." Tommy looked at me.

I glanced at him... Then at Emily, who kept her eyes fixed on me.

What do I do?

I groaned.

"Okay, fine." I rolled my eyes.

"Ah excellent choice, Mr. Lambert!" Tommy said with a British accent which made Emily and I laugh.

"Will you do the honors?" Tommy quickly handed me the tequila shots.

Gahhhh.....

Nooo....

"No, Tommy. I said I'll stay. I didn't say I would drink-"

"Wait!" Tommy drank some of the tequila.

"What the fuck are you doing?" I raised an eyebrow.

What is going on with my best friend? It's like he's crazy or something.

He put his hand on my head and pulled me in, kissing me once again.

Gawd! Seriously? How badly does he want to make out with me? He can just tell me nicely. I mean, Mandy wouldn't mind. She would very much like a video of it too. He doesn't have to keep pulling me in so suddenly.

"Tom--" I tried to speak but I could already feel him passing the liquor through his mouth.

Okay, ew.

But it's Tommy so... not much ew.

But still!

I tried to push him away. I could hear Emily squealing.

He finally pulled away.

"Good God Tommy!" I coughed, wiping my mouth.

He laughed in a really drunk way.

I could feel the tequila filling up my body with heat. I could feel my face start to become red. My head started to swoon.

Oh no, here goes. This is what happens to me when I get ally drunk. I feel like passing out for a few seconds and I'll actually pass out... for a few seconds too. Then I wake up, and go crazy like I'm a different person. Like I'm not Adam.

"Ohh!!!" Tommy cheered, seeing me start to get drunk.

My vision slowly started to blacken as I could hear Emily ask if I was okay or whatever.

I finally fell, but I felt Tommy catch me.

"In a few seconds buddy, you'll become a butterflyyyy!" Tommy was clearly very very very drunk. He was so drunk that he actually sounded more like he was high on drugs.