"Sure," I smiled at the boy shyly. "I'll have whatever you have."
Blake just nodded and ordered two cocktails and payed for both. He handed me one glass and took a sip of his, smiling at me.
"How did you get in? You're still underage," I asked.
"The same way as you," he smirked. My eyes widened.
"How did you-" I couldn't finish my sentence, I was too surprised.
"To be honest, I stalked your Instagram and it's written in your bio that you're only 18," he winked at me, making me blush. Thankfully he couldn't see.
"Oh," I breathed out. "Why did you stalk my Instagram though?" I couldn't help but chuckle.
"You're cute, beautiful, why not?" Blake shrugged with a smile. Now I was pretty sure I looked like a tomato.
"Well, thanks for the compliment," I smiled up at him.
We drank a few more cocktails and talked when I got a text from Mia. I didn't even notice she was gone by the time Blake came up to me.
Mia [11:56 pm]: Hannah, come out of the club. We're leaving!
"Is something wrong?" Blake asked. He probably noticed the worried look on my face.
"Uh, I gotta go. Thanks for the drinks," I smiled at him and quickly got up from my seat, grabbed my purse and ran outside. I found Mia pacing around in front of the building. "Mia? What happened?"
"Finally! I'll tell you on the way home," she said. Her eyes were red and puffy and her make up was all over her face now.
We sat in her car and she started driving towards my house.
"Will you tell me now?" I turned to her, feeling slightly concerned.
"I was dancing with this guy and excused myself to the bathroom to fix my make up. It turned out he was a jerk and came after me. He almost..." she gulped heavily without finishing her sentence.
"Oh, Mia. I'm so sorry!" I said genuinly sorry.
"It's okay. I saw you having drinks with Blake Richardson!" she smiled at me.
"Yeah. He was really nice," I turned back in my seat and smiled like an idiot.
"Tell me everything," she smirked, not taking her eyes off the road.
I told her everything that I talked with Blake about and how nice he is. I already knew he was a really kind and nice guy, but it was amazing experiencing it in real life.
"I have an idea," she said.
"What?" I raised an eyebrow, looking at her questioningly.
"We should go to mine. My parents aren't home anyways and I know where they keep the alcohol," she smirked, making me chuckle.
I agreed to go to Mia's house, so she changed directions and drove towards her home.
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At Mia's, we had a "few" more drinks. When my best friend left the room to bring more drinks, I took my phone out and texted Blake. My spelling was obviously horrible, since I was really drunk.
Hannah [12:24 pm]: Hry bLske:)
Blake [12:24 pm]: Hannah? Are you okay?
Hannah [12:24 pm]: I'm bwtter tham evr
Blake [12:25 pm]: Are you still in the club? Are you drunk?
Hannah [12:25 pm]: Nipe. I'm st Moa'd hiuse
Blake [12:25 pm]: Are you going to be okay there? I can pick you up and take you home, just give me the address.
Hannah [12:26 pm]: Im pkay.
Blake [12:26 pm]: You should get some sleep.
Hannah [12:26 pm]: I dudnt sre yiu at tje vlub.
Blake [12:26 pm]: Sorry, I met an old friend and we hung out. Now go and sleep. Drink some water too.
Hannah [12:27 pm]: Pkay mon. Bzt jist sp yoz lnow Im pisswd
Blake [12:27 pm]: I'll make it up to you if you go to sleep now.
Hannah [12:27 pm]: Oksy.
I locked my phone and lay down on Mia's bed. I almost immediately fell asleep, not even waiting for her to come with the drinks.
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The next morning, I woke up with a pretty strong headache. I looked besides me and saw Mia still asleep, so I got out of bed carefully and went into her bathroom. I decided to wash my face, then go downstairs for some water and aspirins.
The whole house was in pure silence. I didn't know if Mia's parents were already home or not, but in that moment, I couldn't really care. I just wanted to cure my headache, because it was horrible.
"There you are!" I heard my best friend's sleepy voice from behind me, which startled me a bit.
"Good morning!" I mumbled.
"Give me those pills," she reached for the box of aspirin, which I gave to her.
We both went back into her room and just lay in her bed, looking at the ceiling. I suddenly heard my phone, so I picked it up from the nightstand and checked the message Blake sent me.
Blake [9:30 am]: Good morning. How are you feeling?:)
"Is it your mistery boy?" Mia asked, turning towards me.
"Yeah, it's Blake," I rolled my eyes playfully and let out a small chuckle.
Hannah [9:30 am]: Like shit. Wbu?
After sending the text, I locked my phone and put it next to me on the bed.
"I should go home," I mumbled.
"You can stay here for as long as you want," Mia smiled at me.
"I know, I just didn't warn mom that I won't go home. She's probably not up yet, that's why she didn't call me," I shrugged, looking at my phone's screen, seeing a text from Blake.
Blake [9:32 am]: I'm a little bit tired, but it's all good.
Hannah [9:32 am]: Blake, please tell me I didn't say anything stupid lsast night...
Blake [9:32 am]: No, chill. You didn't say anything stupid lol.
Hannah [9:33 am]: Thank God. Sorry if I annoyed you wuth my drunk behaviour lol.
Blake [9:33 am]: You didn't annoy me at all:)
Blake [9:33 am]: In fact, I thought youwere cute lol.
Hannah [9:34 am]: Lol thanks, I guess. It's a shame we couldn't meet tho.
Blake [9:34 am]: Sorry, it was ny fault. But at least you had a fun night with Blake;)
Hannah [9:34 am]: Yeah. OMG, he was so cute and nice. Ah, I loved it.
Blake [9:35 am]: I'm glad you had fun:)
Hannah [9:35 am]: I hope you had fun tho.
Blake [9:35 am]: I did.
Hannah [9:35 am]: Well, I'll go now. I have to go home, but ttyl:)
Blake [9:36 am]: Okay:)