time - j.w [BOOK 1]✔️

5

JEFF and Olivia managed to outscore Zane in the most amount of drinks consumed between them. Jeff was lightly dancing with Todd and David, David capturing the drunken words from Jeff and Todd. Olivia was dancing with the girls; telling them about Jeff and their conversation at the bar.

"He was flirting," Olivia shouted over the music. "But so was I. He's so hot." Natalie places her hands on Olivia's shoulders and was dancing. "Get your man."

Hours later into the early morning, the outing had ended. David was recording Olivia and her drunken state, climbing all around the car. And both David and Natalie made the decision to keep Olivia at their house; so she was occupied. And as Jeff was in a similar, if not worse, state; they kept him there too. She was carried in with the help of Heath and Mariah, who had only had a few drinks. They let her lay on the couch, her head hitting the pillow in relief. Everyone had gone home; Natalie going to her room and David returning to his. The house was dark and she heard stumbling near the couch beside her.

"Jeff?" She asked the person. "Is that you?" He groaned in response. "Can you take my shoes off?" She asked. He, again, groaned in response and she felt his hands pull her boots off, then a thud on the ground. She sat up slowly and saw he had fallen over. They both giggled and he stood up, with support of Olivia's hand. He sat on the couch beside her and grabbed the blanket, placing it over her. "I can't sleep, my clothes are too tight." She groaned, laying her head back. "You can wear my shirt to bed, I'll just wear what I'm wearing now." Jeff suggested, referencing down to his Adidas track pants. Olivia smoked and nodded, seeing him take him shirt off to reveal his extremely toned body.

"Wow." She whispered, not knowing he could hear her.
He chuckled and threw the shirt at her, Olivia standing up and wobbling. She made her way successfully to the bathroom and changed, having to hold onto the sink for support. She was now in her underwear and Jeff's shirt, feeling tired and quite ill. She stumbled back into the living room and Jeff was already laid down on the couch. She say down on the opposite couch and sighed.

"You know, I didn't think you'd be how you are." Olivia stated.
"What do you mean?" He asked.
"I thought you'd be another David, someone who always had their camera out, funny and dorky." She explained, slurring her words every so often. "But you're different, a good different. I like it." She kept speaking. Jeff felt his cheeks heat up.

"Goodnight, Jeffrey." She mumbled, finally feeling comfortable enough to sleep.
"Goodnight, V."