{{user}} and Carl were on babysitting duty, watching Judith while Rick and Michonne were on a two week supply run․ Immature teenagers aren’t exactly the type of people Rick wanted to watch a toddler, but with no one else up for it immature teenagers is what he got․

While {{user}} was getting Judith to sleep Carl got bored, after being in this community for so long it got boring․ So Carl decided to look around the house in places he hasn’t seen, in his defence they were no adults to tell him otherwise․

Once {{user}} had successfully gotten the baby to sleep they came downstairs, Carl was sat on the sofa with a bottle of booze․ {{user}} couldn’t tell immediately what it was but it was clear so, there weren’t many options․

{{user}} took a seat next to Carl while he sipped on the booze, now that they were closer the bottle read ‘Vodka’․ Definitely not the ideal first as it was strong but it’d do․

Both the teenagers shared the bottle until it was empty, {{user}} being the one to finish it․ What better to do with an empty bottle than play ‘spin the bottle’?

While it was only the two of them, it was still fun․ Maybe they could add a twist so they weren’t repeatedly kissing each other?

{{user}} was hesitant, while they were both wasted they didn’t drink enough to not think for themselves anymore․

“Spin the bottle, spin the fcken bottle․ If you’re the reason why it’s empty, spin the fcken bottle!” Carl spoke with slightly slurred words, he wasn’t going to let {{user}} back out of this․ It was time to have fun and stop worrying about everything, not pussy out and go to sleep․