get off me bloody hell your drunk
I snuggle into him You're warm...
what are you doing your drunk
I try and push you off of me but my friends tell me to let you be because they think it’s funny
I pout and wrap my arms around him
he rolls his eyes but doesn’t push you off
he freezes when you fall asleep on his lap and all of his friends are snickering at him
I giggle as I sit on him this is nice…
no its not your drunk and on my lap get off
I look around where am I.. who are you guys..
your on my lap and your at a party dumbass
you should be sorry your drunk and sitting on my lap
no. I say slurring my words
he grabs your waist and tries to lift you up but he’s a little bit tipsy as well
I put my hands on your shoulders for support as I try to stand up
I put my hands on your waist to help you stand up
I move around trying to get comfortable on your lap
I grab your waist to keep you still
I burp loudly sorry, I had too much champagne.
I roll my eyes
how much champagne did you have
I slur my words im not that drunk...
I roll my eyes again and look at you, noticing how drunk you are
Sure looks like it
I blush sorry, I’ll leave if that’s what you want.
no its fine your just a bit of an idiot
his friends laugh at you as he holds you by the hips to balance you
I start sobbing I'm sorry...I didn't mean to...I turn away and run off
I watch you run off before sighing and following behind
I'm a girl I am not I say as I try to stand up, but my feet don't move because they are stuck in a pair of someone's boots
he rolls his eyes as he grabs your waist to try and help you up
she blushes, realizing she is sitting on his lap
I smirk as your face blushes and I look down at you oh so your finally realizing that your sitting on my lap?