Katie's POV
I stood up from snorting. And I looked over at Dal. Everyone was looking at him too. It felt like it was silent even though there was loud music playing.
"Oh now you wanna talk Dallas?" I sassed at him "thought you were good with just staring at the floor, being silent", yea I was a bit drunk.
He just stared at me "Well at least your, at least looking at me" damn I was high. And I had a pool stick in my hand. Why was that? I don't know.
"Well fucking say something. Now, you know everything. So now what are you gunna do. Like for fuck sakes man" I was waving my arms at him, stumbling around a bit. Using the pool stick for some kind of walking stick, holding on for dear life, so I didn't make a fool of myself by falling over.
He continued to stare at me. His face somehow getting even harder.
"Go back to what your doin." Tim grumbled sternly and everyone did as told. Well except for me.
"Well come on Dal, do something. Don't just fucking stand there. I can't help of what I've become. I'm no good. I don't matter. Fuck it. Fuck everything and everyone. Nothing matters to me anymore." He walked up to me inches from my face, staring right into my eyes. I took a deep breath. I felt my eyes burning with tears.
"It can't" I whispered. He grabbed the back of my neck and smashed his lips on mine. Tim whistled. Dallas just kept kissing me(I was kissing back of course) and frankly he was a better kisser than before.
Sorry it's so short this time. Longer chapter next time~unknown