Chapter 22

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TW: ALCOHOL USE




It was almost time to go to the bar, Haylee and Abby ordered Pizza. 'Abby are you ready?', Haylee yelled as she grabbed the last piece of Pizza and stuffed it in her mouth. 'Yeah I will be in the car in a minute.', Abby replied. Haylee put on her heals, she had never been to a bar, but from all the movies she has watched the girls were wearing a tight dress and heals. Haylee had a maroon dress that complimented her curves, with black heels. Haylee opened the door to go out to the car with half of a pizza stuck in her mouth. Haylee sits in the passenger seat, Haylee pulls out her phone to see a text from Noah

Noah

What are you up to?

Haylee was excited to text him and talk to him, she had no idea how he was going to react to her going to a bar.

Me and Abby are going to a Bar!

Noah

Haylee, that's dangerous you have never had a sip of alcohol before and trust me there are creepy guys out there.

Haylee left him on read and shut off her phone.

Abby finally came out and sat in the drivers seat "Are you ready? It's going to be so much fun!", Abby exclaimed as she placed the key into the engine."

"Noah said that he thinks it's a bad idea.", Haylee responded sounding as if she was disappointed. "Well he isn't here to stop us, so we are going to go anyway." Abby exclaimed as she pulled out of the drive way.

Haylee was excited to go to a bar for the first time, she's never drunken alcohol before, because she always had something to do. But tonight, she had nothing she could finally let her hair down.

The bar was only about 10 minutes away, Abby turned into the small parking lot. Haylee's phone kept going off.

Noah

Haylee please.

This is dangerous

Be safe please

Call me so I know you're safe.

Haylee rolled her eyes and turned off his notfications. "Who's that?", Abby asked as they headed towards the doors. "Noah, he's stressing out about me drinking." "Sheesh, he just wants us to do nothing at home?", Abby asked as she got to the doors. "I guess so.", Haylee said as she opened the doors to hear upbeat music.

Immediately, Haylee goes to get a drink. "Do you know what I should get?", Haylee said a little louder so Abby could hear her. "Could I get the strongest drink?", Haylee asked the bartender screaming so he could hear her. The bartender smiled and turned around to start making a drink. Abby wasn't going to get a drink because she needed to drive home. Haylee sat on the barstool against the bar, and pulled out her phone. She saw that Noah was texting her and tried to call her multiple times.

Haylee was curious and looked at the texts.

Noah

Haylee!

Answer me

That's it I'm coming home I will be there in about 3 hours.

Haylee was excited that he was coming home early but she still wanted the experience to get drunk, like really drunk.

The bartender put the drink on the bar. "On the house, for the rest of the night." He said as he winked at her. Haylee smelled the drink first. And then slowly put the cup up to her lips and took a small sip. It was definitely alcohol, she felt the drink burn her throat as she swallowed. Haylee wanted to finish it. She took another drink this time it wasn't a sip, she took another drink and another and another. It was empty her throat hurt like hell, but she could say that she drank a full cup of alcohol. "Hey, can I get another?", Haylee asked the Bartender. "On it!", He replied as he left the conversation he was having with a group of people.

The bartender gave Haylee another cup of the strong drink, Haylee thanked him and got up to dance with the drink in her hand. She didn't know where Abby was, but she didn't really care she knew that Abby was feisty and she would probably scare them off. Haylee thought that it would take longer for her to get this drunk, after all she only had two drinks.

Everything was fuzzy, Haylee was jumping to the beat of the music when she felt Abby grab her arm and pull her out of the bar and put her in the back seat. "Aby? Why cn't I be in the fron seat?", Haylee tried her best to form the words from her mouth. "Shut up.", the voice didn't sound like Abby, the voice didn't even sound like a female. Haylee didn't have enough energy to ask questions or even stay awake. Haylee slowly closed her eyes and drifted of to sleep to vibrations of the car. 

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