He holds me in his big arms, drunk and I’m seeing stars. This is all I think of.

You and the pouges (Kiara, John b, Sarah, Pope, JJ) was at a party. You and JJ were sitting at a table in the corner. Because you were really drunk, and JJ didn’t want you to do anything you shouldn’t.

“I think it’s best if we get you home” JJ said firmly. It’s wasn’t a question. It’s was more of an order. “o-okey” you answered. You tried standing up but almost fell. JJ then walked up to you and lifted you up. One of his hands holding you under your legs and the other holding your back. “I’m gonna carry you home. You can’t even stand up straight.” JJ said and being walking out of the party.