Freaky Shit

Chapter 8: Hangover Remedy (gxg)

I knocked back another shot and slammed it on the table. The boys around me laughed and cheered.

"MAC, MAC, MAC!" Ben started chanting. I giggled and pumped my fist along with everyone. 'Holy shit,' I thought, 'i'm wasted.' As one of the nameless frat boys left to get more of whatever we were drinking, I heard someone call my name. But it wasn't the loud roar of Bens friends. It was quite and soft, it was

"Sara?" I mumbled. I spun around trying to look for her. Everything was swaying, why was everything swaying? Before I realized what was happening a pair of hands were stopping me from falling. Did I trip? Was I tripping? The hands, her hands were so gentle.

"Fncy meetig you herre babe." I slurred straightening up. I grabbed onto her shoulder to steady myself. When everything had stopped moving so much I slinked my arm around her neck and turned back towards the guys. By now most of them had moved on to their next round of shots.

"Mac you want one?" Ben called holding up an extra shot for me.

"Mm, wissh I culd guys," I said, hanging my head dramatically, "but malady hs come ta clollect me." I continued, perking up. I grinned at Sara and looked back towards Ben. "Nd ya girls gonna get LAAAIID!" I yelled, hoisting my fist into the air. The mass of drunk college boys in front of us howled and ho-rahed in applause. The guys had always been cool with me and Sara, though they never would admit I get not pussy than most of them combined. I turned so I was facing the door and conveniently, Sara. I used the arm hooked around her neck to pull her into a kiss. I waved a quick goodbye to everyone as Sara dragged me out of the house. It wasn't until we got to the car that I realized that noise wasn't just my brain messing with me. Sara was mumbling to herself. She looked exhausted. What time is it? I flopped into the back seat and leaned against the window. Sara sighed and looked at me through the rear view mirror.

"What's wrong love?" She asked.

"Youre mmad at me." I mumbled, my drunken smile was long gone as I looked out through the window. At least the sky's still dark.

"I'm not mad-"

you scrunch your eybrows at me." I looked up at her, tears welling in my eyes. I make her scrunch her eyebrows

while, trying to decide what to tell

goofball, i'm

eyes. I curled up, my head resting in between our seats, my hand wrapped in

apartment was small, a little kitchen and den in the front room, our bedroom in the back. The last thing I remembered

my eyes as tightly as I could.

huh?" Sara

need something."

over my eyes, trying to do something about my head. She pushed the blankets off of my legs and slid up my

but the buzzing in my head

my exposed abdomen. As she reached the edge of my panties

This is exclusive content from Dramanovels.com. Please visit Dramanovels.com to support the author and the translation team!

Comments ()

0/255