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"You want a drink?" I asked Cooper, "Sure" I stepped away from the group of people and went over to one of the coolers. I grabbed two bottles of mikes hard lemonade, those drinks where the beginning of a messy night. 

 From 2 games of beer pong to a few rounds of shots, things got blurry fast. Halfway through the night, I went inside to sober up a bit, I sat on the couch with Carson and Schlatt until the world stopped spinning. 

I went downstairs and changed out of my beer-stained jeans into a pair of shorts before going back outside. I was done with drinking for the night. 

As the party died down, we started cleaning up. Everyone was gone by 12:30 am. I grabbed a trash bag from underneath the kitchen sink and started to pick up the empty cups and bottles around the back. 

I saw Cooper passed out on the grass, I couldn't help but laugh. I nudged him with my foot, "Coop, you alive" I heard him chuckle a bit, "yes ma'am" he slurred, "You wanna get off the grass and go to sleep in your bed?" I asked he nodded. 

I set down the bag and held out my hand, "Come on you drunk" he threw his arms up in the air, I grabbed both of them, pulling him off the damp grass. His body left an imprint in the ground, "How long have you been laying in the grass for?" Cooper shrugged, "don't know," he said dragging out the last syllable. 

I helped him upstairs into his room, Cooper fell face-first into his bed, "goodnight birthday boy" "Wait" he whined, "what?" "Can you stay with me?" "Coop-" he cut me off "pleaseeeee" he begged, I sigh, "Okay fine" his face lit up. 

I slid off my shoes and lay down next to him, I leaned over and turned off the lamp that was resting on top of his nightstand, "goodnight Cooper" I felt him move closer to me"goodnight Daisy" 


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