"Wow these are great seats!"
"Yeah, yeah, very nice," I say. "Can we leave now?"
I turn to Louis, "Louis, stop filming us. This is already embarrassing enough."
"I think it's a great idea!" "That's because it appeals to you and your tiny brain," I say to Brianna. "So rude."
I get up from the chair and begin to walk away. "I am waiting in the car!" "Oh no you're not," Louis yells and grabs me. "Let me go Louis!" "No way! We haven't even had dessert yet."
"Louis! I am going to fall!" "You won't, you won't," Louis says and spins me around. "Stop worrying about it!"
I get put into the car, "Someone is a little dizzy," Louis says. "I can't believe they didn't bother to tell us his drink had alcohol! That's horrible," Brianna said and closed the car door. "Now we have a drowsy Jacob at the back of the car," Matt says and looks back.
"Your hair is soft," I say as I felt Louis' hair. He laughed, "Thanks Jacob." "Why are you laughing? It's not funny...," I said and coughed. Matt looked back, "Sit down Jacob!" "No," I said and coughed again.
Louis hugged me, so I'd sit down, "Stay here Jacob. We have to go get you some medicine for your head." "NO! Medicine sucks..."
Matt stops the car and him and Brianna get out. "You two stay here and be careful!"
"OkayY...," I say.
"YoU'Re PreTty, whO'Re yOu?" Louis laughs and grabs onto my hand, "Jacob, it's me Louis. You're my friend Jacob, you wouldn't know that because you're drunk." I sit on Louis, "YoU'rE mY fRieNd? NoO wAyyY, YoU'rE ToO BeAutiFuL to JusT bE mY FrIenD. HoW aBOUt YoU bE My BoYFrieND?"
"Jacob..."