Simply In Love

Drunk words are sober thoughts| Tobin Heath💘

Christen

I rolled my eyes as I heard Tobin sigh for what felt like the millionth time.

"You can't just sit there and sulk all day over her Tobs," I said softly as I rubbed her back.

"I really thought we had something going tho." She said sadly.

"I know. I'm sorry." I said as I brought her into a hug.

"How about we go out? Maybe it'll make you feel better." I suggested.

"I don't wanna go out." She mumbled.

"Well, too bad I'm not gonna let you sit here and sulk any longer so get up," I said letting go of her and standing.

"No, Chrisss," she whined laying back down.

"Yess, Tobinn," I said mocking the way she said it as I grabbed her arms and tried to pull her up.

"C'mon get up."

"I hate you." She said finally getting up.

"Aw, I love you too," I said making her roll her eyes.

"If you don't have fun tonight I'll make your favorite tomorrow," I said hoping she'll agree.

"We both know you can't cook."

"Rude. Fine, I'll buy you your favorite."

"Deal."

Timeskip

"Tobin! Hurry up!"

"I'm coming, geez." She said as she walked out of her room.

I picked up my purse and we walked to the door.

"Do you wanna drive?" I asked as we got to the car.

"No, I don't even wanna go to this stupid club." She mumbled making me roll my eyes.

"Whatever," I said as I got into the driver's side.

The ride to the club was silent except for the music playing.

"Ok, we're here," I said while gathering my stuff before we got out of the car.

As we entered the club we were hit with loud music and the smell of alcohol.