The Outcast

Chapter Eight

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Five minutes later..

"Okay its getting darker let's head back okay?"

She looks up at me, "Why..."

"Because she can't get sleep on the grass..." I chuckle

I get up and pull her to her feet she tumbles a bit but I kept her balance.

She starts walking but can't quite keep her balance. She stumbles to the side a bit and then almost falls over. "Here do you want me to hold your arm?"

"Yes.."

I link arms with her and her footing is way off. "I wish I could carry you but people would be suspicious."

"Eh. Just carry me anyways that would be great." She leans into me her eyes closing.

"Hey you gotta stay with me. I can't carry you. We're almost there."

"Let's go to your dorm...we can do that right?" She asks, her words slowly slurring.

"Well yeah we can but-"

"Okay let's do it! Race you therrrrrreee!" She takes off swerving around like a mad man, but I gotta say it did make her go faster.

"Why aren't you racin'!?!" She yells over to me

"Cuz obviously I would win!" I shout back and smirk.

"Pffft yeah RIIIIGHT!"

I start jogging and catch up to her. "See? Told you.."

"Was that a jog?!"

"Yup. Pretty fast right."

"Why do you need a Lambo then?" She asks, I laugh.

"Because it make me look cool."

"It's also the reason Sabrina is up you keister." She giggles leaning against me once more.

I roll my eyes while smiling. But she does have a point. I put my arm around her holding her against me. "Well...it's just the way things are Em. Just the way things are..." Silence falls over the two of us for a good minute.

"So Wyatt. Your Dorm?" She asks

I look down at her and she looking up at me with that cute face of hers, I sigh. "Fiiiiine." I guess we can go to my house.

"Wait your house!? I CAN GO TO YOUR HOUSE?!"

"It's a lot safer if you just come to my place. We'll go get my car and I'll bring you there....alright?"

"Yessssssssss! Are we going to watch a movie?! Oh what about we play some video games? Wait no I probably will suck. MOVIE IT IS!" She smiles and she wraps her arms around me and squeezes me tight.

"Your awesome Wyatt."

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We got to the parking lot and I had my keys with me so that was good. I drove to my house, it takes a LOT to make me drunk not just one drink. I just have to be careful that I don't get pulled over for speeding.