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Chapter 5.

The blue drink that could linger on your lips for days was soon poured into clear cups I had sitting in my cabinet. We all piled into my living room instead of the guest room. At this point I was on my second drink. But i quickly noticed how everyone else was on there third or forth. I held back from grabbing another cup. I needed to stay sober because when Izzy gets drunk. Hell breaks loose. Izzy gets the crazy kind of drunk but after gets all emotional. Megan gets a weird kind of tipsy. She'll pass out for like a solid five minutes and then wake up and act like she doesn't know where she is. It's been to long to remember how the boys acted when there drunk. But I know that there most likely going to keep there drinking low for tonight. Which was a plus for me. I still decided to stay sober for tonight. I sat with my legs out in front of me with some extra beer bottles next to me. We were all sat on the floor and I laughed along to a story Ashton was telling. I wasn't really listening that much. Ashton pulled out his phone before grabbing his forth beer. Megan was already slurring her words as she talked about cats. She continued on and on how she loves there ears. She cupped her hands and put them above her ears like cat ears. She "meowed" and licked the back of her hand. I laughed at her imitation of a cat. Izzy laid her head on to Michaels lap. I leaned my back against the edge of my sofa. Ash threw his phone to the side and started to crawl over to Megan and place himself next to her. He giggled and started to twist a piece of her hair in between his fingers as she told a story. Izzy pitched in.

"I had a cat," She cheered sitting up.

"Cuddles, right?" I commented.

She shook her head no.

"What cat?" I asked confused. Ive known about all of her pets. What cat am I missing.

"Her name was butter."

"Well what happened to her?" Michael stuttered kinda of tipsy.

Izzy looked down to her hands and I heard her sniffle. She looked back up and tears rolled down her cheeks. Michael immediately wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her closer. She sniffled again.

"She melted,"

I bit the inside of my cheek so I could hold back my laughter. Izzy was clearly drunk. At by the looks of it so was Ashton as he got up to grab another beer and stumbled a lot. Plus he was the one to help me bring the rest of the beers into the living room. So why he's getting up to get a beer is so beyond me. Izzy stopped crying a few minutes later. They were all drunk. I was sober. Which was perfect right now. I rolled my eyes playfully. I thought it might be a good idea to get Ashton and Michael back to the hotel that there staying at but i didn't know which one it was. Plus how was I going to return two drunk, famous, band members to a hotel crowded by girls 24/7. My phone buzzed in my pocket. I picked it out but right as I opened my phone Ash grabbed it from my hands. I squealed and stood up. I sat Ashton down or else he was going to stumble and fall over. I tried to grab my phone but he'd move away from me every time. I scolded him.

"Ashton. seriously."

"Ashton. seriously." He taunted.

I lifted an eyebrow. "Don't mock me."

"Don't mock me." He said opening my text messages.

"Oooo. You got a message from Blake." "It says; Hope your well Jay. I was wondering if you wanted to go out to an Italian restaurant with me tomorrow around 6. I'll pick you up and you don't have to be too dressy if you don't want too."

My heart fluttered. "A date? With Blake?" I practically sang. I smiled. I Couldn't text back at the moment, I was to busy taking care of adults that were so drunk they acted like 3 year olds. Ash leaned against me too much practically crushing me. He sang;