Welcome to the second chapter. Next week I'll be releasing a new Rae/Red-X story. Soo WOOO!

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Chapter 2: A Whole Lot of Drinking

Rachel's pov:

I sit in my sofa pondering about what my next story is going to write about. Plot… probably something romantic and adventurous but with less drama as possible. I'm not really good with humor stories. I rub my forehead. I just need to get inspired. All I ever write is dark novels; Stories that end badly or with about something tragic or with a lot of horror like Edgar Allen Poe except with more modern terms.

I sigh as I hear more puking from our bathroom. Yesterday, there was a birthday party for my five yr. old nephew, William but most refer to him as Teether for teething anything he could get his hands on. Garfeild was formal at first. Like a gentleman, he introduced himself to my family, played with the kids, talked with the other guest. Everyone adored him until my dad brought in the alcohol. He got tanked up like a gas station. On the ride home, I got to scolding him about his drinking habits until he passed out with his head out the window. It's safe to say I'm glad his head isn't hit by the many cars/trucks going through the freaking highway. As soon as we got home and I managed to lug his heavy body onto the sofa, I threw away all the alcohol, beer, wine, or rum we had in storage. As much as I hate it myself, this is going to be a no alcohol area.

Gar sits down beside me and takes the remote. I look at him. Right now he's only wearing Batman boxers and green socks. "What happened last night?" he mumbles.

"Well…" I start. "We went to a party. You got drunk with my father. Passed out with your head out the window while we were driving and I had to pay three muscular strangers to hull you back to our apartment."

"Oh… oops." He said as he turns on Spongebob. My boyfriend is so mature. "Ahh" he growled as he stands up to close the shades. "I hate the sun." Now I really need a drink.

As if he reads my mind, he goes over to where we stash out alcohol and rummage through it. "Where is our beer?"

"Really Gar." I'm so frustrated. "How can you drink right now? You just had a hangover."

He shrugs. "I don't have it anymore. Plus you need it too." On his hands and knees, he's trying to rip off the flooring. WTF?

"What the hell are you doing?" I ask stomping my way over to him. He pulls out two bottles of beer. Of course he would have a secret stash. Raising his beer to offer it to me, I shrug. Why the hell not?

"You have been really stresses lightly." He mumbles. "Take it." You don't have to tell me twice. I drink the battle in three gulps and Gar just hands me more. I usually don't drink beer because of its sour taste but I need something to get my mind off him and his childish antics.

After three bottles, I stop because I don't want to get too drunk but Gar just kept drinking. After half an hour, he couldn't stop laughing about how Plankton couldn't get the secret formula. I swear he seems dumber than Patrick right now and that's saying something. I try to snatch the bottle away from him but every time I come close; he tickles me to the ground.

Oh oh oh. Come fill my glass up a little more. You know we getting higher and higher. Sexy and higher lets shut it down. Pound the alarm.

My phone… I try to locate the sound and there it was on our kitchen counter. Kori is calling. I turn to look at Gar. I need to go. I'm sure he won't do anything stupid… I end up calling Victor to come over. "GAR" I yell to get his attention. His head turns towards me. His eyes held no emotion with a creepy I'm drunk smile on his face. "V will be here in five minutes. Ten depending on traffic. Don't do anything stupid or so help me I will take away your PS3. Got it?" He nods. There are two ways to get to a BB while he's out of it- take away his video games or aim a kick at his manhood.

I make my way over to the doorway when I turn to look at him one more time. His attention is back to Spongebob. Krabby Patties are made of love. There is so much bullcrap in that show and I'm 99% sure that Patrick and Spongebob are gay.

I close the door right behind me. As I make my way over to my car, Vicky's car appeared.

"Hey Rae." He greets as I make my way over to him. "Gar still alive?"

I laugh. "I'm pretty sure."

His face lights up. "I got to show you something." He parks the car and practically kicked the car door open. With little brown box in his hands, he strolls right over to where I'm parked.

"Okay I made this in the lab yesterday because I was bored and I didn't want to go home yet." Victor works as an engineer at Star Electronics, the top technology business.

"Ta-da. Hologram rings. Newly improved and quick to turn with a water-proof cover and 20 gigabytes to store information so you can turn to about 10 people."

I pat his back. "Nice job Vicky. I've got to go. Can't keep Kori waiting. Take care of Gar."

He nods. "Good luck with whatever you're dealing with."

I around to the driver's seat and turn the keys to ignition. The car purrs and I smoothly roll out of the lot and into our spot… A Tree House.

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Next chapter… girl talk and more about the character's past and what the character's ages are.