The Bad Boy Is My Neighbor

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Warning: Language.

$Dario's pov$

From a distance I could see Dexter and Holly laughing. Oh Dexter you better not be doing what I think you are.
"I really should stop talking
Dari should be here in a minute."
Dexter, Dexter.

"Yes I am here, what's going on?"  I stare at both of them.
I motioned my head to the side signaling Dexter to get his ass moving. Holly whispers Dillons name with pleading eyes but he moves back with his hands up.

"What's going on?" I questioned both of them. Suddenly Holly begans to laugh at absolutely nothing and I wasn't finding it funny.
It couldn't be more obvious, she's drunk as fuck.

I moved closer to her with she struggling to get away from me. Mighty, she reeks of alcohol. My anger was beginning to surface.

"What the fuck Holly, I you told not to drink anything from anyone."
She just stares at me like she was about to cry.
She's really so cute and now I feel bad for yelling at her.

I close my eyes for a second to hear her laugh suddenly. "OK I have had it for tonight."
I was really going to loosing it.

"Alec I need to use your car you could take my bike." I stated.
"Yo bro, I have got birds to drive back to my crib man." I stare at him with irritation.

"Oh fine just take it, here's the key." he throws the key at me. I stare at Holly watching her talking, jabbing and laughing at the floor with empty bottles laying around.
She looked too beautiful even when she wasn't making an effort to.

I carry her over my shoulder as she begins to yells about me not walking fast or else the floors would catch up with us.
Usually I really don't enjoy seeing girls get drunk they loose guards and anyone could take advantage of that. I think Holly is making me have just a little exception to that.

Getting into the house, I lay her on my bed pulling of her jacket and shoes, I watch her sleeping self snuggling into the bed for better comfort underneath the duvet.

I walked out of the shower dressed up in pj pants to find Holly half way off the bed struggling to pull her jeans while still sleeping.

I watch her all the way with her groaning in frustration through her sleep. I adjusted her back in the bed pulled of the jeans and I'm not going to lie I was tempted as fuck if you'd ask me. I sighed in frustration trying to get my thoughts out of the gutters.

"I better leave now." I kissed her forehead taking my leave, walking into my moms room to pass off the long night. "I really shouldn't let you off easy.. Only God knows what could have happened if the boys weren't at the park."

$Holly's pov$
Opening my eyes to the bight ray of light hitting my face violently. I tired sitting up with the massive head ache shooting through my skull.

"Ahhhh."
I opened my eyes to find myself in a familiar white room.
A Deja vu?

"Freaking scum. The least you could do is close the freaking window." I snapped sitting up coincidentally staring at Dario's shirtless glory.

"The least you could do is be thankful you are home safe and sound."
Is he mad at me?, I think he is.

"Drink the fucking hangover pills." I turned to the side table picking up the pills and glass of water gulping them down.
We both sat in silence with me staring at my nails and him staring at me dead panned.

Surprising I can remember most things that happened yesterday except when we got to the car. Oh yh I remembered Dexter hitting on me.
I watch Dario walk out of the room leaving me alone to my taught.