You and Dallas were always together. There wasn’t ever a time when you went somewhere without eachother. This party was no exception.

You and Dallas were sat on the couch. You were wasted, and had also been smoking. High and drunk was not a good combination for you, but you always did both.

Dallas was speaking to you about something and you just… kept giggling. That’s how you always were.

He finally spoke. “Can you stop laughing for a damn minute?”