Mr Cliché.

thirty six.

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Mr cliché 's
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Armani's thoughts
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I sat on the stool closest to the punch and drank all night.

It had been specifically two hours since the whole tibacle with lamar outside. I was too afraid to stop him and say anything.  I was stuck. Stuck and kinda drunk from my fourth class of laced punch.

How the teachers hadn't figured out the punch was spiked was beyond me. Especially since everybody seemed happier and more excited than usual. Apart from me ofcaurse, because I had just let the future love of my life go.

"Woah there bunny, you alright? You've been drinking half the night.."

My diluted ires's glanced up at the other reason for my night being somewhat bad and good at the same time. Somehow, his presence made the mixture of the pit in my stomach and alcohol mix ever so beautifully.

I questioned my mind as I tried to understand my current emotions.

I smiled a drunk induced grin, putting down my half empty cup before giving him my hand to take. He lightly took it, searching my face while his portrayed both concern and confusion.

"I'm just peachy, now let's dance!"

I let the spirit induced Armani take over. I just wanted to let this night not go to complete shit. Sebastian merely smiled, then guided me towards the center of the room.  My mind spun as we danced. I giggled while Sebastian chuckled at my behavior.

"Alright you're drunk, lemme take you home.."

I gasped;

"No..I wanna stay here, with you"

Sebastian rose both eyebrows in slight shock. Shit, I'm shocked myself that I said that.

Why the fuck did I even say that?

"You do?"

Yeah bitch,  you do?!
Since when?

"Yeah..I do"

I muttered, letting my eyes examine him a little longer than I had intended to. I mean he wasn't shabby looking..he had nice eyes, so blue and shiny..and his lips; so pink and slightly pouty.

"I'll pretend like I believe you"

My eyes remained on his lips, then I just felt my body move closer to his. Lips colliding and eyes fluttering shut. It was a light yet passionate kiss, shared between the both of us. Infront of everybody. It didn't feel like it was infront of everyone though; it felt like it was just us...

I feel...

"Sick"

I quickly pulled away, my mind spinning at a excessive rate.

"What-"

I darted out of the room in a rush, making my way to the restroom then hurling my guts out into the toilet. My throat burnt, but on the bright side..my mind stopped spinning as fast.