Originally posted by Fox13
*fox got mad instantly. he walked over to james an picked him up. he put him on his back and ran after michelle. he got infront of her and stopped her.*"YOU WANA TALK TO HIM!?" he yelled "THEN TRY!" he dropped james on the ground and stormed off
Watching Fox run off, she looked down at James and remained frowning, her expression not changing at all.
"You may be drunk..." she said, controlling herself. "But even when wasted, i never thought you'd let yourself do something like that..." She looked away, knowing he probably didn't care the least about anything she just said with how drunk he was.
Originally posted by Fox13
*James started to sit up. still drunk.*"ugh....."
She rolled her eyes, watching his poor attempt to try and sit up.
"You're hopeless..." she said, leaning down to help him up. "You can stay with me until you sober up. Come on." She lifted his arm over her shoulders and she walked with him back to her house, dropping him on her bed once inside.
She looked over her shoulder at him from hearing his words. She gave a small sigh and for a brief moment, her expression softened.
"Just sleep. You'll be fine in a few hours." she said, walking out of the room, closing the door behind her. then, walking downstairs with a blanket, she tried to fall asleep on the couch. "I bet he wouldn't even try talking to me about it if he were to get up right now sober..."
Originally posted by Fox13
*James fell asleep for about 20 minutes and woke up. surprisingly, he had a hang over. he was weary and still a little bit drunk, but he could talk and understand. he walked downstairs and sat next to michelle.*"michelle..." he said holding his head "what... what.. what did i do...
Waking from her sleep, she sat up to look at hm, her back against the arm of the couch facing him.
"What? Oh... you and Fox were, doing stuff..." she said, her feelings now streaming back to her now that she was awake.
Finally feeling sorry for him, she forgot about her grudge against him and looked up at him.
"Don't worry about it, you were drunk James. You should get some more sleep, it's dark, it's late, and you're most likely still not sober yet. Thanks for visiting me though.." she said, leaning forward to give him a hug, her breath softly breathing across his neck.
Muffeling her laugh with her hand, she pulled him away from the wall and pushed him onto the bed, meaning to lay him gently down but he was too heavy for her. She fell on top of him because of that, and she had no choice but lay on top of him because she fell onto her long hair...
"Uhm... sorry." she apologized, looking into his eyes and blushing slightly.