Nine.
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“Come on, Kendall!” Chelsea slurred to me, one arm clinging around my neck and the other limp with the contents of a cider bottle sloshing all over her hand, “You’ve barely drunk anything!” I looked down at my plastic cup with a look of grimace, I’d only had a few sips but it made my tongue curl up in disgust.
“Chels, maybe you should drink a little less?” As our conversation built up, I could see Chelsea for the drunken state she was, already her new tights were ripped and a magenta stain was down her front from the several bottles of wicked which she began her night with. She shook her head swiftly, spilling more of the cider over my shoes.
“It’s a par-party!” She stuttered, swaying slightly as she took another swig from the bottle. “Come on!” Chelsea pushed the plastic cup in my hand towards my mouth with a force, causing the drink to topple out of my hand, and the blood red liquid splashed all over my front.
“Chelsea!” I yelled, staring down at my top as the liquid seeped into the cells of the material for a permanent residence. All Chelsea could do was giggle at her idiocy with one hand clasped over her mouth in mock astonishment. I flung the empty cup onto the floor before giving Chelsea a austere glare and fighting through the crowds of inebriated teens to reach the fresh air.
- - Special K.
Chapter One, Unposted. c/c?
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“Come on, Kendall!” Chelsea slurred to me, one arm clinging around my neck and the other limp with the contents of a cider bottle sloshing all over her hand, “You’ve barely drunk anything!” I looked down at my plastic cup with a look of grimace, I’d only had a few sips but it made my tongue curl up in disgust.
“Chels, maybe you should drink a little less?” As our conversation built up, I could see Chelsea for the drunken state she was, already her new tights were ripped and a magenta stain was down her front from the several bottles of wicked which she began her night with. She shook her head swiftly, spilling more of the cider over my shoes.
“It’s a par-party!” She stuttered, swaying slightly as she took another swig from the bottle. “Come on!” Chelsea pushed the plastic cup in my hand towards my mouth with a force, causing the drink to topple out of my hand, and the blood red liquid splashed all over my front.
“Chelsea!” I yelled, staring down at my top as the liquid seeped into the cells of the material for a permanent residence. All Chelsea could do was giggle at her idiocy with one hand clasped over her mouth in mock astonishment. I flung the empty cup onto the floor before giving Chelsea a austere glare and fighting through the crowds of inebriated teens to reach the fresh air.
- - Special K.
Chapter One, Unposted. c/c?
February 26th, 2011 at 02:54pm