Status: Drunk as fuck.

Party time was over all his homies started leaving expect for Tae. He stayed.

Heem wasn't really that drunk, just a lil tipsy.

I love me some Donjulio.

I was just standing up looking around in his room after we got in there. Being awkward.

He shut the door and sat me down on the bed.

I was drunk as fuck my vision was blurry.

"You good?"

"Turn on some music I thought we was getting lit."
I responded.

"Shid bet."

He had some big speakers, connected his phone to them.

Unlocked and then handed me his phone.

I went on YouTube and played Juke Song by Fendi.

Real chiraq shit.

He turned his PlayStation five on.

Mind you I'm drunk as fuck and I wanted to twerk.

He laughed when the song started playing.

I had on these jogging pants so my ass was gon move anyways.

I got up and started a snap, bent over and did my shit.

Heem grabbed me by my pants and pulled me up
off the floor while trying to play the game at the same time.

"Sit yo ass down man." He said, laughing.

He was standing there so I started twerking on him.

I regret that. But hey.

"Whattttt." I screamed.

He wasn't paying me no mind really but he ain't stop me.

"I can do a split wanna see?" I said getting up off the floor.

I fell right on the bed because I couldn't hold my balance anymore.

He dropped the controller on the bed.

"Deja."

I grabbed him and pulled him on top of me because I felt like it.

He smiled at me.

"Deja stop."

"C'mere." I dragged, wrapping my legs around him.

"Yo ass drunk." He said getting up.

I started crying because what the fuck.

My emotional ass.

He turned the music off.

"Don't cry Deja." He said, getting off his game.

Putting his attention on me.

"You gotta clean yourself up."

"Clean me up then."

"You finna wash yo own ass Deja." He said laughing.

He gave me one of his T-shirt's and underwear.

And I went and got in the shower.

He brought me a big towel mid shower so when I got out I could put it on.

He had an extra towel and luckily an extra tooth brush.

I washed up almost falling like three times.

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