Tris POV
It lands on four. Oh no. Everyone looks between me and four. Four looks at me as I slowly get up. All conversation has gone down considerably and you could here only the patter of my feet on the floor. I look around nervously when I reach my destination.
"Tris you don't need to do this." Four whispers to me but I just shake my head. I put my lips onto his and I feel fireworks. I pull back and retreat to me space next to Chris. I hear four mumble something which I couldn't hear but judging by the way he is blushing it is to do with me.
"Can we play Never have I ever please" Peter begs.
"We already have... I think?" A very drunk Uriah says. It is now 3am and everyone is drunk including me. I stumble across the floor and see a table. I walks over to the table and pet it on the head. I whisper gentle things into one of its long silky legs and then I decide to kiss it. The table doesn't kiss back cuz I caught it by surprise. In my ear I hear a faint chuckle and see four and Eric?
"Helloooooooo! What do you want! If you want a lap dance I will give you one" I offer and they both nod. Four is very drunk like me and I don't think Eric is as drunk but who cares. Four leads us into a small room with two seats and a pole.
"Uriah. and. Zeke. have. there. own. strip. room?" Eric slurs. Slurs is a funny word. Slllllluuuuuuuuurrrrrrrssssss. I wonder if slurs is a name. If I have a baby I will name it slurs.
"Slur Slur Slur slur SLURRRRR!" I yell continuously. I must do this for at least 20 minutes and by that time Eric and four have sobered up. I go up to the pole and start slurring on it. I feel something go in my back and I fall down immediately. I sober up and relaise what has happened. Eric or Four has just drugged me. The last thing I feel before I lose consciousness is someone taking my clothes of.
Haha you fell for it. Anyways... I know this is small but I ave only just finished my big english homework