𝘈 𝘙𝘦𝘦𝘭 𝘰𝘳 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘚𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘺 //𝘛.𝘍 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳 //

Part 6 || 13 - November 29th & 30th

"Two: Don't let him in... You have to kick him out again" she pulled out another finger and kicked her leg and kept dancing making me chuckle. "Three: Don't be his friend... You know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the mornin'... And if you're under him, you ain't gettin' over him" Holding up three fingers, she took Emma's hand and twirled her and moved to the song.

The song came to an end and another Dua Lipa song came on - 'No lie' Y/N was adjusting her hair as they kept coming on her face while she was dancing. I saw Robert stand up from his place and smile at Y/N. He opened his arms for her to hug him, but she kept adjusting her hair in some sort of bun. He snuggled his head on her neck, wrapped his arms around her petite body and waited her for do the same. She finished her bun and hugged him back but quickly pushed him a little to dance again.

"Feel your eyes, they all over me... Don't be shy, take control of me... Get the vibe it's gonna be lit tonight" I saw her lip sync with the song as she moved her hips. She danced a little as the next line came on, "No lie-i-ie... Feel your eyes, they all over me... Don't be shy, take control of me. Get the vibe, it's gonna be lit tonight"

"What is it? Dua Lipa day?" I asked as I saw Y/N grind on Robert as the song went on. I heard Derek laugh and shake his head. She danced around with him for another song, but he got a call and he decided to pick it up. I saw Y/N pout at him but he was already on the phone and out the bar. She shook her head and walked over to the bar. "Tommy!" she said her words slurring a bit.

"You're already drunk?" I asked as she took another three shots of vodka. "Noooo *hiccup* Come danceee with me" she said taking my hand with both of her hands and pulling me up. I didn't fight it. The song 'Tired of Being Sorry' came on, it wasn't a clubbing song, yet the tunes and beats of the song felt like that.

We went to the center of the dance floor, everyone around us was already dancing, no one was looking at her or us. "I don't know why... You want me to follow you tonight... When in the rest of the world... With whom I've crossed and quarreled... Let's me down so... For a thousand reasons that I know... To share forever the unrest... With all the demons I possessed... Beneath the silver moon" she started singing as she took my hands and kept on her waist.

"Maybe you were right... But baby I was lonely... I don't want to fight... I'm tired of being sorry" We sang together and kept dancing in close proximity for the whole song. We danced and she pulled me towards the bar. She kept drunk talking mumbling something about Jade, I don't know what, but I knew she was drunk.

"Come on, for the next song!" she said after taking another round of shots, almost everyone was on the dance floor. I shook my head politely, "You go on, darling, I might come in later" I said sweetly pecking her cheek. "Argh! You're such a bore" she said turning around, took two steps and turned back around.

"You know what I just thought?" she asked putting her pointer finger on her cheek. "Mhm" I said shaking my head. "Taaaaall people are expecccteddd to use their reach to help ssssshorter people..." I nodded, "But if a tall person were to assssskkkkk a short person to hand them something they dropped on the floooooor, it'd be insulting" she said her words slurring and turned back to the dance floor.

And we have drunk Y/N here...

I love drunk Y/N, there are two types of drunk Y/N I know. One - is where she does something she doesn't remember or regrets - and two - this is rare - is where she overthinks and brings out utter ridiculous thoughts out of her brain and this happens every half hour.

It's been 2 hours and my calculations were wrong, it's been happening for every fifteen minutes now. Here, let me show you what she has said for the past two hours.