Oh Lord, I've Been Waiting For You.

Ugh.
So, my friend was drunk last night...and she decided to call me. Here's the conversation (as well as I can remember)
Hello?
*pause*
*pause*
Hello?
Liiiizz! You need to ask Ben out, you guys are too cute together!
Sam...where are you at what are you doing right now?
Um...I'm at home...and I'm drunk.
*Victoria in the background yelling*
What was that?
That was Vic, she says "Hi Liz!"
Oh, okay.
Yeah, she fucked Bott...twice...in my basement.
Thats uh...nice.

Well there's more, but you don't wanna know it. She pretty much proceeded to tell me what everyone had done, and that I needed to tell Ben how I feel.

She may have been drunk, but she has a point. I need to tell him, or ask him out..or something, you know? But I don't know how.
What I am saying is...please help me. Advice is what I'm asking for.
Peace
<3liz