Chapter 18: Teenage Drinking Is Very Bad

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I went to mine and Colbys room and decided to take a hot shower.

I stripped out of my dress and stepped into the hot running water, the water kneading out my sore muscles.

I got out, and put on a matching black lace bra and pantie set, and an oversized T shirt.

I tied my hair up in a messy bun, and put on my big glasses.

I settled into the window seat with a good book.

It's been forever since I got to just sit and read comfortably.

I was so lost in my book I didn't even hear Colby come in and take a shower.

He was standing next to me, "Ollie?"

"Hmm?" I hum in response.

"Aren't you tired?" He asks cautiously.

"Nope." I reply popping the "p".

"I can make you tired." He replies with a smirk.

I put my book down and stood up, "I'm going to go make some coffee, do you want some?" I ask ignoring is statement.

"I guess." He sighed.

We walked downstairs hand in hand.

I fixed some coffee and sat down on the island counter, the clock on the stove reading 12:57 am.

Colby walked over and stood inbetween my legs, he kisses me softly.

"I'm sorry you had to see that babygirl." He whispers against my neck he was now kissing.

"It's o-okay."I stutter.

Colbys lips find their way to my mark and shivers erupted down my spine and around my whole body.

I pull his lips up to mine and kiss him.

"Colby?" I question looking into his eyes.

"Yes babygirl?"

"Do you think Britt will accept Blaine?" I ask biting my lip slightly.

"How long have all of you guys been friends?" He asks.

"Since like freshman year of highschool." I shrug.

"She will accept him." He confirms.

I nod my head against his chest and hug him closer.

He got us both a cup of coffee and we sipped from white mugs, as our conversations seemed to have wondered off the edges of the earth.

Ranging from where we would go if we could go anywhere. My response was Argentina, his being Australia.

How many kids we wanted. I said 2, a boy and a girl. He wants 10.

We even talked about our biggest fears, mine being spiders and heights and his being losing me.

When the conversation died down, I decided I was getting hungry.

I walked to the cabinet in search of something sweet.

"What are you looking for?" Colby asks.

"Something good." I huff.

I open up a cabinet to reveal a couple bottles of tequila and whiskey.

My eyes lit up and I pulled a bottle of each out.

"How about a fun night?" I smirk.

"Ollie you can't handle what I can." He laughs.

"Do you think I'm a lightweight?" I ask tilting my head for effect.

He nods, still smirking.

"Let's find out." I smile.

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5 shots of tequila and 7 shots of whiskey later I found myself sitting on the island counter laughing as Colby does some funky dance move.

My 3 am giggles filled the empty room, as Colbys deep chuckles echoes through it.

"I bet I can do a one handed hand stand!" Colby says excitedly.

"That's a horrible idea. Do it." I giggle in response.

5 tries later and he's flat on the ground with a groan, while I throw my head back and laugh.

4 more shots later and I found my steps getting wobbly, as Colbys words start to slur.

"Maybe we should *hiccup* stop." Colby hiccups.

"Yeah, maybe." I giggle as I take another shot.

"I love you babygirl." Colbys says as his lips crash against mine.

"I love you honey." I reply kissing him just as eagerly.

I jumped down from the counter as I swayed a little bit.

We walked into the livingroom, now drinking bottled beers, sitting on the couch.

Our giggles getting louder and louder, as our drunken haze is getting thicker.

"What's going on in here?" Someone's voice booms behind us.

We turn our heads to find Blaine and Britt standing there, arms crossed over their chests.

"A party that you're not invited to." I giggle in response.

Britt walks over to me and sees the empty bottles sitting around.

"Ollie, are you drunk?" She questions with a glare.

"Me? Nooo." I hiccup.

"Come on, let's get you to bed." She sighs and helps me up the stairs, with Blaine helping Colby behind us.

I stopped and looked at Britt, "congrats." I smile.

"For what?" Blaine asks.

"For finding your mate and already marking her." I smirk walking into mine and Colbys room.

I crawled into the bed, Colby climbing in shortly after.

"Babygirl?" Colbys voice rings through the early morning air.

"Yes?"

"You're definitely not a lightweight." He chuckles.

"Well duh." I giggle back.

I cuddled into him, my head on his chest, our legs entangled, his hand in my hair, and fell headfirst into oblivion.

* A/N Hope this is worth the long wait! Sorry if it's not! Comments and Votes are very apreciated! Thank you!*

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