So! I may or may have not gotten grounded for two months. And I may or may not be sneaking on my computer. Haha uhm (: I'm a bad kiddd /: But anyway I have like no life and no internet, but I do have my word documents so I have A LOT of updates and I may have started another story. Yup here you gooo(:
Oh, Go Phillies(: ! (Even though they lost tonight ): ):
"You were in a play?" Derek smiled at his girlfriend. Yes, it may have taken him a long time to get up the staircase, but he insisted on it.
"Shut up," She mumbled. "It was a long time ago."
"Seventh grade was a long time?" He smirked as Meredith threw a pillow at him. "Damn."
"Shut up," Meredith stuck her tongue out at him. "This is gonna be hard," She sat against her wall.
"Yeah," Derek nodded. "We'll get through it, baby." He told her. "When I get off these things," He indicated to his crutches. "I'll drive up to see you all the time."
"It's still gonna suck. I have to finish high school there and everything. Maybe… I shouldn't…"
"No, Meredith. You've wanted this for a while. It'll be easier for you," He said as she walked over to sit down next to him. "Tonight, if you want, we're going to go to Mark's and hang out with him and Izzie.
"Yeah," She nodded. "I don't know how much longer I'm going to stay here so that's good."
"Good." He smiled and kissed her. "I love you."
"I love you too," She stood back up and opened her dresser drawer. "Oh shit," She grabbed two water bottles and handed them to him.
He gave her a weird look. "Cause I always keep water in my drawers."
"Try it," She laughed.
"Oh god," He shook his head, but took a sip regardless. "Vodka. In a water bottle? Okay, freshman."
"Shut up," She laughed. "I had to hide it from my dad one way or another," She shrugged. "Ease your pain; down a bottle."
"Yeah, I can barley use the crutches now. I don't want to be drunk and trying to use them."
"You'd have to drink both of them," She smiled as he just shook his head. "Hey, you love me."
"This is true."
x.x.x
"We should play never have I ever," Mark smiled as he sat down on a couch in his basement. "Iz, go get liquor."
"This game is bad," Izzie shook her head. "Go get your own liquor."
"This game is the opposite of bad." Mark countered. "Vodka or tequila?"
"Hey, baby. We could always use that 3 year old vodka in your room," Derek smirked as Meredith lightly smacked his chest. "Kidding."
"Lies," She leaned against him. "I vote Smirnoff."
"This is gonna be fun," Mark said as he sat back down. He filled up four cups with vodka and gave them to each person. "Okay. We'll all take turns. You say never have I ever… whatever and if you have, take a shot. And don't lie; that's not fun." He paused. "Since I don't feel like pulling out the shot glasses just take a gulp. Everyone understand?"
"Nope," Meredith smiled.
"Attitude," Mark laughed. "You can go first."
"I'm so bad at making up questions," She groaned. "It's gonna be bad, just to let you know."
"Meredith, just go," Mark shook his head. "I'm thirsty."
"Fuck you," She glared at him. "Okay, Never have I ever… uh.. Failed a class in school."
Everyone drank. "Boring," Mark 'coughed'. "Never have I ever gotten caught having sex." No one drank. "Izzie," He laughed.
"Okay, technically it was after." She mumbled to took a drink anyway. "Okay, never have I ever hooked up in a siblings room." Mark took a drink. "What! Who? I hate you."
"Yeah," He laughed. "She needed to borrow a shirt or something."
"This is so entertaining," Meredith laughed.
"Oh, yes," Derek laughed. "Never have I ever," He paused, then looked at mark with a smirk. "…gotten arrested."
"Okay, underage drinking and I wasn't put in jail," Mark countered, but took a drink. "Never have I ever had sex with a red head."
Derek held onto his cup, but knew he would be called out if he didn't drink. Meredith just looked at him, then back at whoever was talking next.
A/N: I will be on tomorrow, as a heads up.
And BTDubs; Never Have I Ever is the WORST game ever created. Just sayinggggggg, haha.