Chapter Seventeen
BURN!!!
"What are you guys doing in here?" I asked interrupting. "Normally I am the one locked in the rum seller." Yes, it was Peter, Will, and Jack if you haven't figured this out yet. They were all rather drunk. Jack I expected this from, but Peter and Will? That surprised me, can the apocalypse come so soon? Right now I wasn't so sure!
"We needed a place to escape for a while," Jack said striving to get up but failing.
"So you lock yourselves up in a seller? Good plan!" I said sarcastically.
"Thank you! And we are not locked up in here, Jack has the key, dear." Peter said. He had never called me "dear" before. It was weird.
"Yes, he might have the key, but too drunk to use it." Oh! Would you like some ice with that BURN!!!
"Well…well…ok, you win this round," Will managed to get out. I could tell he wasn't as drunk as the other two. He could actually get up!
Well, then I snatched the rum and helped them to their feet. We all walked up onto the deck, then split. I went to my little corner to watch the sunset. Will went to his room to go to bed early. Jack…well…he kinda collapsed on the deck floor, I didn't even try to help him up. And Peter, he followed me.
He sat down next to he and leaned his head on my shoulder. (I thought the girls were supposed to do that.) Then he sat up and leaned in to kiss me. I quickly pushed him away. "What was that for?" He snapped. Now I could tell he was drunk.
"I don't want to kiss a bottle of rum, or anything that resembles one. And if I did, I would have been in there with you guys drinking my life away!" I didn't even wait for a response. I got up and went straight to my room to find Jenna asleep in the bed. Oh yeah! She gets to go home tonight! Ok, time to go to bed. See ya!!!