The Weekend that was Suppose to Change Our Lives, Changed our worlds!, chapter 4
**Mike's POV**
I then slowly pulled her to the stairs, using the walls, to hold myself up. I could see she was really unstable, so I let her go ahead of me. I had one arm around her waist, making sure she wouldn't fall, and my other hand holding on to the railing. It took us awhile, but we finally made it to my bedroom, (the room she woke up in, and will be sleeping in. )
"So, is this a like bedroom spare?" said Lindsay, her words clearly mixed up, but I knew what she meant.
"Uhhhh, no actually... It was suppose to be mine, buts you can have it, it's okay."
"Oh, sorry" she slurred, as she plopped down on the bed. I then sat on the edge of the bed, realizing that now; I would have to climb down the stairs again to the couch.
"Aight, have a good sleep" I said before getting off the bed, but was pulled back. I turned my head to Lindsay, who was tugging on the back of my shirt; I could see that we were dangerously close to each other.
"What is... " she cut my words off, as she leaned in and kissed me. I was too drunk to pull away, but yet, I was sober enough to know that this was wrong. So why couldn't I pull away? Why did this feel so right? I slipped my tongue into her mouth, but then realized I shouldn't do this, if it was meant to be then it would happen again another time, when we were both sober. I then pulled back, slowly got up off her bed and climbed down stairs to the couch.
**Lindsay's POV**
I woke up late that afternoon, with the biggest headache. I got up out of the bed, and then it hit me, I ran to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I washed face and then headed down stairs to see Mike, sitting on the couch with his head back, and BJ and Tre sitting next to him.
"Hey everyone" I said as I walked over to them and sat down on the chair.
"Hello, sleepy head" said BJ
"How's it goin?" asked Tre
"Well I feel like shit." I responded, as I looked up to see what they were whatchin on T. V. "Uhhhh what are you watching?" I asked, although I knew what they were watching.
"Porn, Why?" responded Tre, without looking up from the screen.
"Oh no reason" I said laughing before I entered the kitchen.
I then slowly pulled her to the stairs, using the walls, to hold myself up. I could see she was really unstable, so I let her go ahead of me. I had one arm around her waist, making sure she wouldn't fall, and my other hand holding on to the railing. It took us awhile, but we finally made it to my bedroom, (the room she woke up in, and will be sleeping in. )
"So, is this a like bedroom spare?" said Lindsay, her words clearly mixed up, but I knew what she meant.
"Uhhhh, no actually... It was suppose to be mine, buts you can have it, it's okay."
"Oh, sorry" she slurred, as she plopped down on the bed. I then sat on the edge of the bed, realizing that now; I would have to climb down the stairs again to the couch.
"Aight, have a good sleep" I said before getting off the bed, but was pulled back. I turned my head to Lindsay, who was tugging on the back of my shirt; I could see that we were dangerously close to each other.
"What is... " she cut my words off, as she leaned in and kissed me. I was too drunk to pull away, but yet, I was sober enough to know that this was wrong. So why couldn't I pull away? Why did this feel so right? I slipped my tongue into her mouth, but then realized I shouldn't do this, if it was meant to be then it would happen again another time, when we were both sober. I then pulled back, slowly got up off her bed and climbed down stairs to the couch.
**Lindsay's POV**
I woke up late that afternoon, with the biggest headache. I got up out of the bed, and then it hit me, I ran to the bathroom and puked my guts out. I washed face and then headed down stairs to see Mike, sitting on the couch with his head back, and BJ and Tre sitting next to him.
"Hey everyone" I said as I walked over to them and sat down on the chair.
"Hello, sleepy head" said BJ
"How's it goin?" asked Tre
"Well I feel like shit." I responded, as I looked up to see what they were whatchin on T. V. "Uhhhh what are you watching?" I asked, although I knew what they were watching.
"Porn, Why?" responded Tre, without looking up from the screen.
"Oh no reason" I said laughing before I entered the kitchen.
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