A/N: Hello! This chapter's just basically the prom night and how Maria feels the next day. Thank you for the reviews! (Guest and YouLookHappy2MeetMe) Anyway, I hope you enjoy!

P.S: I don't own anything!

-typicallyali

Dance with me,
Talk to me boy
No disrespect ,I don't mean no harm
Talk to me boy
I can't wait to have you in my arms

Rock Your Body- Justin Timberlake, 2002

"Are you sure this is allowed?" Maria looked at Elsa.

Max, Elsa, Maria and Georg decided to go to a party to 'celebrate' (as Max had stated) prom night.

"Yes! Come on, Maria! Have some fun!" Elsa laughed, handing Maria a cup before running to Max.

Maria was not a 'party girl' like Elsa, and she certainly never drank before.

"Are you enjoying the party?"

Feeling two hands on her waist, she chugged whatever was in that cup, threw it to the side and spun around.

"I guess it's okay."

Georg raised an eyebrow at the cup on the floor, "What was in that cup?"

"I really don't know, Elsa gave it to me. " Maria looked up at him, "Did you drink anything?"

"Yes," Georg looked over to the other side of the room, where Max and Elsa stood. "Max gave it to me though."

Maria was staring to feel giddy, maybe it was that drink.

Elsa was not easy to get drunk, neither was Max. They were both fine after a few drinks, not a single effect.

Elsa looked up at her boyfriend, who was busy looking at something across the room. She followed his gaze and-

Is that Maria and Georg?

A figure, who looked like Georg, was pinning someone, who looked like Maria, to the wall. They were both very distracted by their little make-out session in the corner of the room.

"Are you seeing what I'm seeing?" Max laughed at the sight.

"They're all over each other." Elsa looked at her best friend, who looked so different yet still the same. "Should we stop them?"

"I'm sure they'll be fine."

"Dance with me?"

Georg drunkenly asked Maria, who nodded aggressively in her drunken state. Little did she know, this 'dance' would change her life entirely.

Cries, whimpers, groans, moans, screams of ecstasy

One bad decision can turn into a million problems.

Maria would later regret and not regret this drunken decision made by her, on a Friday night.

A lovesick girl and a lovesick boy.

Two young adults.

All cause by a single drink, or three after.

The sunlight spilled through the curtains, the birds chirped loudly.

Maria groaned slightly when the sunlight poured onto her closed eyes.

Feeling something warm behind her, she shimmied to turn around. Slowly, her eyes opened.

Taking in her surroundings, she soon realized this wasn't her bed. What? She looked down and found herself naked. She turned her head and found Georg behind her, sound asleep. What in the-

Then, it hit her.

Shit.

She checked her phone, 5:24 AM.

She slid out of Georg's bed, picked up the discarded pieces of clothing and quickly got dressed. Before she shut the door to his bedroom, she got one last peek at Georg- fast asleep. Maria successfully got out of the house, now she just had to figure out where to go.

Elsa didn't know how the lovesick Maria last night turned into the sobbing Maria in front of her in just the span of less than 10 hours.

"I- I don't know what got into me-" Maria sobbed, falling to the ground.

"Shh... it's okay"

"No it's not!" Maria burst out before she fell into Elsa's embrace. "I-I'm sorry."

"Just...let it out."

When those words came out of Elsa's mouth, Maria sobbed loud- burning hot tears slipped down her cheeks as she let her emotions out.

"What if I get pregnant?" Her voice was quiet.

"There's a small possibility."

"But what if that small possibility becomes true?"

"Don't overthink it."

"What would Georg think...?"

A/N: Poor Maria, what do you think would happen next? Feel free to review and give feedback on my writing, I'm open to criticism!

-typicallyali