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wish you were sober conan gray
"real sweet but i wish you were sober."

i knew she was certifiably drunk when i had cut her off. shed only had two cups, but she was a light weight.

she complained at first but i told her she would thank me later when she would have been throwing up from alcohol poisoning.

im not convinced she believed me. she wouldnt have even known about alcohol poisoning sober.

i didnt think that she was that far gone until she drug me onto the dance floor, something sober her absolutely wouldnt have done.

i guess drunk clairo had been the one dancing to daddy issues last time cause drunk her was very similar to that clairo.

see sober clairo wouldnt even be on the dance floor and she sure as hell wouldnt be dancing the way drunk clairo is right now.

drunk clairo was all over me as the sound of conan grays voice filled the house.

"but this is definitely not my crowd," she sang to me, pushing back off of me as the beat hit.

"19 but you act 25 now. knees weak, but you talk pretty proud, wow," she continued to sing to me from across the room as she let the music take over her body.

i mean, she didnt have much control over drunk clairo anyways but the music had full control now.

"ripped jeans and a cup that you just downed," she continued to sing as her hips moved with the beat.

"take me where the music aint to loud," i sang to her as i moved back towards her.

"trade drinks but you dont even know her," she sang as our bodies met.

"save me til the party is over," i sang taking her hands to keep her from getting too far away.

"kiss me in the seat of your rover," she sang as she stood on her tippy toes so are lips almost connected.

"real sweet but i wish you were sober," i said pulling back from her.

she continued dancing, singing the lyrics with me.

as the last lyric rolled around, she was resting her forehead on mine as she caught her breath.

"kiss me in the seat of your rover," she sang under her breath.

"real sweet but i wish you were sober," i sang back, tucking a piece of her hair behind her ear.

i quickly pulled her off the dance floor and into the the kitchen, grabbing a water bottle for her.

"where are the guys?" she asked as she took a sip from the water.

"probably back there playing a game," i said pointing to the room weve played multiple high school party games in already.

"lets go then," she said starting to pull me that way.

"i thought you said just to avoid that hallway?" i asked concerned, stopping her from walking.

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