"Chug, chug, chug, chug!" The crowd screamed, practically gawking at Lance.
He was downing the beer like a race horse with just one exception...
Can you say keg stand?
"Out of the way!" Kitty called out, pushing passed everyone surrounding Lance.
Once her eyes fell upon his upside down figure, she couldn't help but glow in disgust.
"Cant I leave you alone for a second without you doing something stupid?"
Kitty then pushed Lance over, knocking away his balance from beneath him.
Once Lance hit the floor he grabbed his stomach in nausea, swallowing the rest of his drink.
Kitty saw this and frowned.
"Lance! Your like, so irresponsible!"
"Aw come on Kitty!" Lance hollered, shakily standing up "They almost counted to 60 this time!"
Kitty sighed.
"Lance you know how much I hate being around drunk people–"
"I'm not drunk."
Kitty just nodded, motioning towards they're left.
There stood Bobby Drake, wearing nothing but sox and a smile on the coffee table.
"Wahoo!" he called, twirling his boxers around his finger "Now who wants a piece of this?"
Kitty then cringed, placing a hand over her face.
"You may not be, but half the room is totally trashed!"
Lance smiled a bit, taking a hold of Kitty's hand.
"Let's leave then." he suggested, ushering her forward.
"Where should we go?"
Lance paused for a second, slowly glances at the staircase.
"Should we?" Kitty asked, lower her eyes to her feet.
"Only if you want to."
Kitty glanced once more at her surrounding friends, frowning deeply.
"Let's go."
Just as the pair began to walk up the stairs, John placed a tray of brownies onto the table.
"Come and get em'!" he shouted, taking off his cooking mittens.
Instantly Fred appeared, a look of pure joy spread across his face.
"Brownies!" he cried, reaching for a plate.
John then smiled deviously, cutting four slices.
"Your defiantly going to love these mate." John stated as he plopped them onto Fred's dish "Their my special recipe."
Fred just grinned and shoved them into his mouth, skipping away merrily.
Once he was gone, John howled a laugh.
He then reached into his pocket, frowning deeply.
"Now where did I put those shrooms?"
*~*
"Woah!" Todd cried, practically dumping the bag into his mouth "I feel dizzy yo!"
He then fell onto the couch, lazily opening his eyes.
Instantly his whole world turned vivid, as he imagined rainbows and hearts popping out of walls.
That's when his eyes flew open, sending shock up his spine.
He saw a huge pink elephant doing the electric slide with a banana, drinking what looked like egg nog.
He rubbed his eyes violently, blinking twice.
They were gone.
That's when Freddy came into the scene.
"Dude." Fred giggled, shoving more food into his mouth "These brownies are totally awesome!"
Todd just whispered a 'woah' in response, trying to catch invisible butterflies with his tongue.
Fred then raised a brow, putting his brownie down.
"You know, I defiantly would have ate one of those mushrooms if I knew they were that great!"
Before Fred could say another word Todd began to laugh really loud, screaming something about ant eaters and rainbow slippers.
Meanwhile across the room, Pietro stood in sheer annoyance.
He was drunk, alone, and the emotions and thoughts running through his head weren't helping his position.
You see, Pietro had been thinking about what Bobby had said earlier and truthfully, he was right. Pietro needed to do something. I mean sure, he liked Tabitha, in fact he liked her a lot!
It's just that his pride and everything... Could he really let himself be seen with a serious girlfriend? All this and more ran through his mind.
Just when he was about to get another drink, a small tapping on his shoulder sent him to jump.
"Hey speedy." Tabitha chirped rather sloppily, swinging a bottle in hand "What's up?"
"Nothing." he slurred out, silently cursing himself for drinking "You?"
"Not much." she stated cutely "Want a shot?"
Pietro was silent for a moment, before nodding in defeat..
Just as she finished pouring out the liquid, she sat down beside him.
"Having fun?" she asked, before taking a chug from the bottle.
"Yea." he replied rather dully "I'm having a blast."
"That's good." Tabitha whispered.
You know, these were the types of situations that killed her. Every moment and every thought with him, every time she went to sleep and ever time she dreamed. She couldn't escape him. He was the only person in her life to have ever done this to her.
He was so close and yet so hard to reach! I mean, it would be so much easier to just hate him. Right?
"But I cant." She murmured.
"Huh?" Pietro asked, downing his shot "You cant what?"
"N-Nothing." Tabitha said, standing up "I got to go."
Just as she began to walk away, Pietro grabbed her hand.
They stayed that way for a moment, before Tabitha snatched her hand away.
She then swung the closet door open, reaching for her coat.
"What the hell is your problem?" Pietro said, crossing his arms.
"It's none of your business." she shot back, throwing her coat over her shoulder "Just leave me alone ok?"
Pietro rolled his eyes, leaning against the closets door frame.
"Looks like someone forgot to pop a midol."
As soon as those words left his lips, he would soon regret it.
Within a second Tabitha threw a bomb at his feet, causing a small explosion.
Although it may have been tiny, it was more then enough to knock everyone's favorite speedster off his feet. Unfortunatly for Tabitha Pietro grabbed her arm, sending them both to the closet floor.
"Pietro!" Tabitha shrieked, struggling to stand up "Get off of me!"
Tabitha then stood up, knocking over Pietro once more.
"Help!" Pietro cried "She's maiming me!"
"Maiming you?! Pietro your such a jerk–"
Right before she could finish her sentence, the door slammed shut leaving the squabbling pair in the dark.
Pietro quickly zoomed to his feet, twisting the inner door knob.
"Shit!"
"What is it?" Tabitha asked.
"We"re locked in."
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Sorry the chapter was sloppy! I've just been so busy lately with school work and track! Ugh I hate it! Hopefully ill finish the story before next year but yeaa no promises there : ( anyway review!
He was downing the beer like a race horse with just one exception...
Can you say keg stand?
"Out of the way!" Kitty called out, pushing passed everyone surrounding Lance.
Once her eyes fell upon his upside down figure, she couldn't help but glow in disgust.
"Cant I leave you alone for a second without you doing something stupid?"
Kitty then pushed Lance over, knocking away his balance from beneath him.
Once Lance hit the floor he grabbed his stomach in nausea, swallowing the rest of his drink.
Kitty saw this and frowned.
"Lance! Your like, so irresponsible!"
"Aw come on Kitty!" Lance hollered, shakily standing up "They almost counted to 60 this time!"
Kitty sighed.
"Lance you know how much I hate being around drunk people–"
"I'm not drunk."
Kitty just nodded, motioning towards they're left.
There stood Bobby Drake, wearing nothing but sox and a smile on the coffee table.
"Wahoo!" he called, twirling his boxers around his finger "Now who wants a piece of this?"
Kitty then cringed, placing a hand over her face.
"You may not be, but half the room is totally trashed!"
Lance smiled a bit, taking a hold of Kitty's hand.
"Let's leave then." he suggested, ushering her forward.
"Where should we go?"
Lance paused for a second, slowly glances at the staircase.
"Should we?" Kitty asked, lower her eyes to her feet.
"Only if you want to."
Kitty glanced once more at her surrounding friends, frowning deeply.
"Let's go."
Just as the pair began to walk up the stairs, John placed a tray of brownies onto the table.
"Come and get em'!" he shouted, taking off his cooking mittens.
Instantly Fred appeared, a look of pure joy spread across his face.
"Brownies!" he cried, reaching for a plate.
John then smiled deviously, cutting four slices.
"Your defiantly going to love these mate." John stated as he plopped them onto Fred's dish "Their my special recipe."
Fred just grinned and shoved them into his mouth, skipping away merrily.
Once he was gone, John howled a laugh.
He then reached into his pocket, frowning deeply.
"Now where did I put those shrooms?"
*~*
"Woah!" Todd cried, practically dumping the bag into his mouth "I feel dizzy yo!"
He then fell onto the couch, lazily opening his eyes.
Instantly his whole world turned vivid, as he imagined rainbows and hearts popping out of walls.
That's when his eyes flew open, sending shock up his spine.
He saw a huge pink elephant doing the electric slide with a banana, drinking what looked like egg nog.
He rubbed his eyes violently, blinking twice.
They were gone.
That's when Freddy came into the scene.
"Dude." Fred giggled, shoving more food into his mouth "These brownies are totally awesome!"
Todd just whispered a 'woah' in response, trying to catch invisible butterflies with his tongue.
Fred then raised a brow, putting his brownie down.
"You know, I defiantly would have ate one of those mushrooms if I knew they were that great!"
Before Fred could say another word Todd began to laugh really loud, screaming something about ant eaters and rainbow slippers.
Meanwhile across the room, Pietro stood in sheer annoyance.
He was drunk, alone, and the emotions and thoughts running through his head weren't helping his position.
You see, Pietro had been thinking about what Bobby had said earlier and truthfully, he was right. Pietro needed to do something. I mean sure, he liked Tabitha, in fact he liked her a lot!
It's just that his pride and everything... Could he really let himself be seen with a serious girlfriend? All this and more ran through his mind.
Just when he was about to get another drink, a small tapping on his shoulder sent him to jump.
"Hey speedy." Tabitha chirped rather sloppily, swinging a bottle in hand "What's up?"
"Nothing." he slurred out, silently cursing himself for drinking "You?"
"Not much." she stated cutely "Want a shot?"
Pietro was silent for a moment, before nodding in defeat..
Just as she finished pouring out the liquid, she sat down beside him.
"Having fun?" she asked, before taking a chug from the bottle.
"Yea." he replied rather dully "I'm having a blast."
"That's good." Tabitha whispered.
You know, these were the types of situations that killed her. Every moment and every thought with him, every time she went to sleep and ever time she dreamed. She couldn't escape him. He was the only person in her life to have ever done this to her.
He was so close and yet so hard to reach! I mean, it would be so much easier to just hate him. Right?
"But I cant." She murmured.
"Huh?" Pietro asked, downing his shot "You cant what?"
"N-Nothing." Tabitha said, standing up "I got to go."
Just as she began to walk away, Pietro grabbed her hand.
They stayed that way for a moment, before Tabitha snatched her hand away.
She then swung the closet door open, reaching for her coat.
"What the hell is your problem?" Pietro said, crossing his arms.
"It's none of your business." she shot back, throwing her coat over her shoulder "Just leave me alone ok?"
Pietro rolled his eyes, leaning against the closets door frame.
"Looks like someone forgot to pop a midol."
As soon as those words left his lips, he would soon regret it.
Within a second Tabitha threw a bomb at his feet, causing a small explosion.
Although it may have been tiny, it was more then enough to knock everyone's favorite speedster off his feet. Unfortunatly for Tabitha Pietro grabbed her arm, sending them both to the closet floor.
"Pietro!" Tabitha shrieked, struggling to stand up "Get off of me!"
Tabitha then stood up, knocking over Pietro once more.
"Help!" Pietro cried "She's maiming me!"
"Maiming you?! Pietro your such a jerk–"
Right before she could finish her sentence, the door slammed shut leaving the squabbling pair in the dark.
Pietro quickly zoomed to his feet, twisting the inner door knob.
"Shit!"
"What is it?" Tabitha asked.
"We"re locked in."
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Sorry the chapter was sloppy! I've just been so busy lately with school work and track! Ugh I hate it! Hopefully ill finish the story before next year but yeaa no promises there : ( anyway review!