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What if: Dally gettin drunk

Sorry if it has some spelling errors. This was a text to my friend and i was too lazy to retype so i just coppied and pasted. 11:52 night y'all❤

I sat on the couch next to sodapop. We were just talking when dally marches in knocking over a few things. He was drunk. He smirked when he saw me. I rolled my eyes and he sat in between me and soda, nearly squishing us both. "Ugh dal..." i groaned. He chuckled that adorable laugh of his. "Hi ... You.." he had forgotten my name. "Oh my Gosh.. You srsly forgot my name?" i asked looking at him. He shook his head then nodded. "Wait..." he rubbed my face, but i quickly pushed his hands away. "You're johnnycakes right..?" he slurred. I chuckled. "Close enough. " i grumbled looking away. He fell across my lap and smiled up at me. "dal.. Your killin me-" i said squirming under him. "Hahaha... You look like a potatoe..." he slurred. I glared at him. He rubbed my nose and pinched my cheek lightly. "Can i eat ya mr potatoe??" he asked chuckling another drunkin laugh. I heard steve and two bit crack up. I glared at them and they shut up. I pushed dal off me and he hit the ground pretty hard but i had no sympathy. He rolled around for a sec and i helped him up coz he looked like a freakin 2 yr old. He leaned on me and then gained balance, waking up from his daze just a bit. I sat back down and he tried to walk but fell again. I stared at him and chuckled. "Not *hic* funny!" he said standing again. Johnny walked in and dal looked at him. "Hey izzy!" he called. Johnny looked weirdly at him as dal stumbled over to him. "Hii..." dal fell on johnny and they both crashed to the floor. "Fuck dal!" johnny cried underneath him. Dal looked at johnny and smirked. "Haha izzy... You look so prettyy" he slurred. I rolled my eyes and walked over to them. I helped johnny up and then knelt beside dally. He smiled up at me. "Hey mr potatoe..." i slapped him. He passed out for a sec. Then woke up rubbing his face. "Oww- Izzy?!" he cried. "Why did ya slap me?" he asked. "Coz u were drunk af." i said leaning down. I kissed him gently and stood him up. "You called me a potato..." i said.

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