*~Dog Dreams~* -Skephalo-

~Chapter 18: Three Drunk Idots~

~Before the Party~

Vincent's POV:

We made it to the party and Jacob greeted us. Noticing Clay, I left Zak and Darryl to say hi.

"Hi Clay," I said.

"Hey Vincent, here I got you a drink," Clay said handing me a red solo cup.

"Thanks," I took a sip.

"Dont get too drunk this time," He said.

I laughed, "No promises."

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Soon enough, Clay had drank way more than he should of. I was a little drunk aswell.

"Vincenttttt," Clay wined.

"What," I asked.

"Hellooo," He laughed.

"Hi Clay," I rolled my eyes.

I saw a change in his eyes, "Theres something I've wanted to do Vincent."

"Hm? What's that," I said.

"This," And with that he pinned me against a wall, forcing his lips on mine.

~Present~

Darryls POV:

"What the muffin," I said to myself.

I walked over to the two and pulled them off each other. "Vincent me and Zak are leaving, so you gotta come too."

"What? I'm not ready to go," Vince told me. Hes drunk too isnt he.

"Who's this Vince?" I asked.

"That's Clay, my pretty boy~" He said.

"Okay..anyway, Clay do you have a ride?" I turned to him.

"Yeah, myself," Clay said.

"You dont seem very sober," I questioned.

"Probably cause I'm not," He stuck out his tounge.

"Then I'll drive you home, let's go you two," I grabbed them and pulled them outside to the car.

"I'm back Zak, Clay's coming with us," I explained.

"Okay cutie," He leaned out the passenger window.

"Why must you all be so sexual when you're drunk?!" I said as I turned to see Vincent and Clay back on eachother.

"I dunno," Vincent shrugged.

I sighed, "Just get in the back you guys." They opened the door to Zaks car and got inside. Getting into the driver's seat I took Zaks keys. "Clay, what's you're address?"

"I'm not telling, I want to stay with Vincent," He crossed his arms.

"Zak, Vincent, do either of you know where he lives?" I asked. They shook their heads. "Well, I guess you're staying with Vincent." I started the drive back to Zaks place.