Alexx: MissKirstieRAdams does not own any of us which is a shame because I really like her.
MissKirstieRAdams: That was lovely Alexx thank you.
Alexx: That's all right sugar.
(Frank stumbles into the room obviously drunk.)
Frank: Have (Hiccup) I (Hiccup) missed the (Hiccup) disclaimer?
MissKirstieRAdams:Yeah sorry Frank. You can do the next one if you get rid of the hiccups and sober up a bit.
Frank: But drink is my friend.
Alexx: Frank why don't you sit down a minute. You don't look too good.
(Frank rushes out of the room and towards the restrooms.)
MissKirstieRAdams:(Sigh.)
Alexx: I'll go check on him.
(Alexx leaves the room.)
Chapter Eight
Boy's Night Out Part 2
"Eric I think I've had a few too many." Ryan says; slurring his words.
"What's the matter Cub? Can't hold your liquor?"
"I need to see her." Ryan slurs heading for the door.
"Wolfie why don't you have a couple more? You'll feel better soon." Eric said.
"I can't." Ryan said. He stumbled out of the bar; tripping over his own feet and ending up on the pavement. He had to see her. He had to tell her how much she meant to him.
"Ryan come back inside." The Cuban shouted to his friend.
"I can't I have to see her."
"Ryan one more drink and you'll forget about her."
"Eric you said that just before I had my fourth." Ryan's words were slurred and tears mixed with dirt and grime slid down his face. He had to take a shower. Get the bacteria off but all he could think about was the southern blonde belle he loved so much.
"Here let me help you up." Eric said. The Cuban also stumbled and ended up on the pavement next to his friend laughing. "Oopsies." Eric giggled like a schoolgirl while Ryan managed to haul himself up onto his feet. He wobbled but set off for the direction of home.
"Ryan come back!" Eric shouted.
"I can't" Ryan shouted back starting to laugh himself. "I'm going to go and see her Eric. I'm going to tell her how much I love her. I'M IN LOVE WITH CALLEIGH!" Ryan yelled up to the sky.
"Ryan stop yelling!" Eric called. "What if someone here's you?"
"I DON'T CARE BECAUSE I'M IN LOVE ERIC! I'M IN LOVE WITH CALLEIGH DUQUESNE AND I'M GONNA GO OVER THERE AND TELL HER!"
"Ryan I don't think that's a good idea." Eric said now regretting making his friend drink so much.
"Why?" Ryan said. "We're in love Eric." Eric watched in distain as Ryan stumbled towards the home that he shared with the blonde ballistics expert.
"What have I done?" Eric muttered to himself.
MissKirstieRAdams: Another short one I know but it just seemed appropriate to end the chapter there. I am currently writing as fast as I can to try and make up for lost time so I apologize if mistakes are found.
(Frank shuffles back in rubbing his bloodshot eyes.)
Frank: Can I do the next disclaimer?
MissKirstieRAdams: Course you can Frank.
