AJ whimpered, and Dakota sighed heavily as she slowly slid from the bed, finding herself fully clothed though without usual spiked collar and bracelets. Shrugging she grabbed AJ's hand and yanked her to the feet. "Booze?" AJ nodded solemnly, and the two slid from the hotel, without being seen.
- 45 . m i n s . l a t e r -
Both females sat the bar laughing hysterically, many bottles and shot glasses surrounded them, once again they piss ass drunk. Though instead of the weaker substances usually consumed, this was the hardest liquor available. Dakota slid from her stool, rolling on the floor, howling. AJ giggled, and took a swig from a regular beer bottle.
Dakota burped loudly, as AJ hiccupped causing both to break out in laughter once again. "I dub thee, King Mcjillibigbob Peanut the Fifth!" Dakota suddenly cried, tapping a peanut which had fallen on the floor, and near to where she had landed.
"C'mon.. my friend." AJ hiccupped again, as she attempted to pull Dakota up, though in her vain attempt was pulled to the floor. After regaining some composure both females found themselves outside, swaying uneasily down the street, singing in offkey voices; System of a Down: Psycho.
- T h e . n e x t . m o r n i n g -
Dakota awoke in a tangle of sheets, verry blurry gaze drifting to Jeff, whispering in a hushed voice to Adam. AJ lay curled up in a tight ball on the opposite bed, still verry much asleep.
Adam sighed and as he noticed Dakota somewhat awake slowly lowered himself to the bed, as Jeff leaned against a wall. "Kota, hun, I gotta talk to you." Dakota groaned and tried to smack the male, yet to no avail. "Pills, then talk." She mumbled. With a sigh, Adam obliged, fishing through her bag until extra-strength tylenol was found.
Dakota downed a few pills, accepting the glass of water Adam had offered. "What?" She blinked, blurriness still obscuring vision. Eyes were red-rimmed and bloodshot, though Adam ignored the look. "Jeff and I were talking, and we both agree, that you and Jay need some help."
Dakota glared, the redness in eyes turning her glare colder than usual. "What the fuck are you talking about Adam?" Hoarse voice rolled forth, obviously in anger. "Dakota, hear me out. I mean you two got drunk twice last night, the second time so piss ass drunk, you were hugging a fire hydrant, while AJ was dubbing it Fuego McMatcherson the sixth." Dakota shrugged, and gave a smirk.
"Dakota! Its not funny." Adam raised his voice sharply. "Not only that but you two have to go to court for all the propterty damage you two caused last night."
- 45 . m i n s . l a t e r -
Both females sat the bar laughing hysterically, many bottles and shot glasses surrounded them, once again they piss ass drunk. Though instead of the weaker substances usually consumed, this was the hardest liquor available. Dakota slid from her stool, rolling on the floor, howling. AJ giggled, and took a swig from a regular beer bottle.
Dakota burped loudly, as AJ hiccupped causing both to break out in laughter once again. "I dub thee, King Mcjillibigbob Peanut the Fifth!" Dakota suddenly cried, tapping a peanut which had fallen on the floor, and near to where she had landed.
"C'mon.. my friend." AJ hiccupped again, as she attempted to pull Dakota up, though in her vain attempt was pulled to the floor. After regaining some composure both females found themselves outside, swaying uneasily down the street, singing in offkey voices; System of a Down: Psycho.
- T h e . n e x t . m o r n i n g -
Dakota awoke in a tangle of sheets, verry blurry gaze drifting to Jeff, whispering in a hushed voice to Adam. AJ lay curled up in a tight ball on the opposite bed, still verry much asleep.
Adam sighed and as he noticed Dakota somewhat awake slowly lowered himself to the bed, as Jeff leaned against a wall. "Kota, hun, I gotta talk to you." Dakota groaned and tried to smack the male, yet to no avail. "Pills, then talk." She mumbled. With a sigh, Adam obliged, fishing through her bag until extra-strength tylenol was found.
Dakota downed a few pills, accepting the glass of water Adam had offered. "What?" She blinked, blurriness still obscuring vision. Eyes were red-rimmed and bloodshot, though Adam ignored the look. "Jeff and I were talking, and we both agree, that you and Jay need some help."
Dakota glared, the redness in eyes turning her glare colder than usual. "What the fuck are you talking about Adam?" Hoarse voice rolled forth, obviously in anger. "Dakota, hear me out. I mean you two got drunk twice last night, the second time so piss ass drunk, you were hugging a fire hydrant, while AJ was dubbing it Fuego McMatcherson the sixth." Dakota shrugged, and gave a smirk.
"Dakota! Its not funny." Adam raised his voice sharply. "Not only that but you two have to go to court for all the propterty damage you two caused last night."