。・゚゚・ four: drink till im drunk ・゚゚・。

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       𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕! <3
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     'ah fuck..... how did i end up in this situation??' you grumbled, pushing a drunk zack off of you once again, and waving the smoky haze away from your face. you pulled the bottle away from him, ignoring his cries, and took a sip of your own, debating on leaving.

      after your daily nap in the classroom earlier in the day, you woke up to daniel being invited out by the ugly goons zack dragged around, along with zoe eavesdropping carefully.

      'ah, sounds boring.' you had told yourself, and went to go back to sleep. however, zoe began insistently tugging on (jay's) your jacket, whining and asking you to come.

     'why the fuck did i say yes to zoe??' you lamented, crocodile tears streaming down your face as you poured yourself another drink, viciously biting into another chicken.

       you figured that you guys would have been wandering around the city, so you dressed up for the occassion. you didn't even guess that it would be some back alley restaurant that relied on sales from minors.

    'i'm fuckin stuck with a bunch of idiots too, ' you thought irritably as your hand landed harshly on zack's back, causing him to let out a series of burps

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    'i'm fuckin stuck with a bunch of idiots too, ' you thought irritably as your hand landed harshly on zack's back, causing him to let out a series of burps.

       "dude, come on, why did you drink this much without eating anything," you sighed as you continued to rub his back as he cried hysterically.

      you watched amusedly as daniel was ganged up by the cougar running the joint and zoey as they pushed their boobs up and against his arms, his face turning red at their provocative actions.

       'why does he act like a virgin,' you shook your head, pouring up another shot for yourself.

       you threw the shot back and hissed, immediately chasing it down with soda to get rid of the aftertaste. you looked back up to see the chaos, only to spot the three goons glaring at a couple of guys over.

     "ah, fuck, just shut up already," you overheard the older guys mutter, laughing with each other and glaring at your group.

     '.....usually i'd fight back but with how shit turned out a few nights ago, i'd rather not risk people recognizing me,' you hesitated, but continued to keep your head down, shoving around the chicken with your fork. you yawned as you tied your hair up and put it in a bun. you proceeded to then put your shirt into a knot, tucking the knot under the band of your bra. while doing this and taking care of zack, you failed to recognize the conflict brewing in front of you.

      "you know girls with ugly faces walk around with their boobs out," the girl hanging around the older guys cackled, delicately holding her cig between two fingers. "they think they're voluptuous." she pointedly glared at you and zoe, rolling her eyes. you looked down at yourself, confused, and then looked back at her, your eyebrows furrowed.

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