Authors Note:
I guess you can call this chapter Alcohol and Puke!
You'll see why later on! Anyways this is the third chapter of 10/14/12!
Yes I posted three chapters in one day! I hope you enjoy!
I do not own Secret Life of the American Teenager. Only the characters Lucas and Valerie Kate Underwood!
Amy's POV
Right now I'm being engulfed by alcohol, pounding music, and Ricky himself. I was plastered and everybody else was except for Ricky who agreed he would drive all of us back to Adrian's condo and stay there for the night.
I was dancing( more like groping) with Ricky and I let the music flow through me and I've never felt so free. "I neeeed annotherr drinckkkk!" I slurred and approached the bar with Adrian who also agreed she needed another drink.
"Can muah haveee a tequila shunriiise?!" I yelled at the bartender and Adrian ordered a tequila shot. The sweet fruity orangey drink goes down my throat and I could feel its nice dreamy texture running through my body.
Everything was going great! An hour later, after I mentally slapped myself for getting a little bit too drunk, I felt a little bit sobered up because I convinced myself to start drinking coca cola instead of alcohol and Ricky and I were still dancing.
I could see Adrian and Ben literally eating each other and I chuckled.
"What's so funny? Are you drunk again?" Ricky asked loud enough that I could hear because the music drowned our voices.
"No I'm not drunk. You see over there. Who would have thought?" I asked pointing towards the horny Adrian and Ben. "I guess there perfect for each other." Ricky said and we started laughing.
I was getting pretty tired so Ricky and I decided to take a seat at the bar and rest for awhile we chat it up. "You look beautiful Amy. I wish we were at home." Ricky said mumbling his last statement.
"What you say. I couldn't hear you over this loud music." I teased and smirked inwardly.
"I wish I was home with you so I can take that pretty dress of your off and spend the whole entire night in bed doing you know what." Ricky smirked placing a kiss to my cheek.
"Aww how cute. Well to bad were having fun. On that note I'm not tired anymore so lets start dancing!" I yelled and yanked his arm to the dance floor and he started laughing.
We were holding each other and laughing when some sort of creature came up to us and ruined our night.
"Well well well what do we have here. It's Ammmy and R-Rickyyy." Clementine said completely drunk she couldn't even stand on her two legs.
"If you don't know Amyyy I'm the slut he cheatted with whenn he was with yoooouuuu." Clementine continued her rant. "I know your the slut who can't keep her legs closed!" I yelled starting to get angrier each second.
"At least I haveee the abillityy to keep my legsss closssed long enought to notttt get pregooos like youu biotchhhh." Clementine laughed and downed her shot of tequila that was in her hand.
That's when I lost it! I slapped her like no one I slapped before as hard as I can which I presume caused her to fall on the ground.
She held her stinging cheek that will most likely leave a bruise in her hand and puked all over the dance floor.
Guess that alcohol wasn't the only thing she consumed this evening and I can tell by the white density in her puke.
"Can we leave." I whined to Ricky. I was getting sick looking at her puke and I was even more sick looking at her. Ricky stopped in mid storm off and held me in an embrace.
I could smell his sweet smell mixed with alcohol and it intoxicated me. He intoxicated me. "What was that for?" I asked sweetly still clinging on to him.
"Nothing I'm just glad you stood up for yourself a minute ago and that bitch slap you just gave her was hardcore and awesome!" Ricky said looking into my hazel eyes and me staring right back to his chocolate pool of eyes he had.
"Thank you. I guess she deserved it. Well to not damper our evening why don't we drink a bit and dance it off. Deal." I said. "Deal." Ricky said.
The next morning was hectic. I woke up to a scorching headache and a I presume that I was totally hungover. I don't remember much about yesterday.
I don't think I remember anything. But what I do remember is oddly seeing puke in my memory of yesterday. I must have drunk a lot if I can't remember anything except the image of puke.
I got up from my knees and flushed the toilet down that was discarding my throw up. I don't notice where I am until I see a very familiar mirror.
This was the room Adrian and I changed in. I was in Adrian's condo and when look I to the queen sized bed I see a sleeping Ricky. I didn't even notice him when I ran into the bathroom.
I trudged back to the bathroom and washed my teeth. After that I climbed into bed again and gave Ricky a kiss that made him stir and adjust to the light.
"Hey how are you feeling?" Ricky asked propping himself up on his elbows. "If you would call a hungover fine then yes I'm fine." I said and kissed him lightly. We started to make out but curiosity was getting the best out of me.
I wanted to know what happened yesterday. "Ricky... Do you mind if I ask what happened yesterday?" I asked.
"You don't remember... Do you?" Ricky asked and I shook my head no. Ricky told me about everything and what happened after I supposedly slapped Clementine.
"You were so drunk I needed to carry you out of the club and you started babbling things that were pretty sexy but I don't think I won't to tell you." Ricky smiled and I playfully punched him.
"Was I that drunk?" I asked and Ricky nodded frantically. "UGGHH what about Adrian and Ben?" I asked not knowing what happened to them.
"Lets just say it was really hard trying to hold them up and I now have to wash my shoes." Ricky chuckle and I cuddled up with him.
"Yesterday was full of puke and alcohol." I said and we waited till Adrian and Ben woke up to receive there rightful amount of hangover.
If your confused by this chapter then just ask! By the way the think about Clementine not only consuming alcohol that day is you know what. Starts with an s ends with a p! All I'm telling you! Read and review! I hope you enjoyed!