Natty didn't want to be doing this.

But she couldn't just leave you at the party. No matter how much she hated you.

She just couldn't.

So she took you to her house, you were absolutely drunk.

And she tried to tired you out, she played with you (not like that.) and tried tiring you out so you would sleep.

"Angel, Just sleep, hm?" You wouldn't listen to her for some reason if she didn't call you angel.

"For me?" She tried.