The Football Boys

we climbed out of my bedroom window. My feet

! It's a must." Dakota chuckled and ruffled my jet

e not there." I said, desperately wanting to cl

u. This is going to be good. Fine gir

ked down the dark empty street. It had to have been past midnight.

he same time I felt this sort of rush of adrenaline from sneaking out. I get it every tim

was blaring upbeat music you could hear from a block away. It was full of

kled nervously, the huge crowd was putting my nerves on ed

ame staggering up to us amidst the sea of bodies. His br

be recognized by a senior. I rolled my eyes in annoyan

y make the team this year." He gave Dakota a firm pat on the back with his m

ball and he wasn't shy about it. He's always been good. Hell, Dakota and I lear

guy handed us two glasses

o. I hesitantly took a swig of the disgusting drink. My throat burned an

arted smile, wanting to tail it back home. I'm dead if my mom finds out we're gone. I don't mean grounded dead, I mean dead dead. She'll bury m

h two girls-with obvious spray tans- on each arm. They almost looked identica

chuckled and grabbed another shot.

the girls to Dakota. She was wearing nothing but a pink two piece bikini. I rolled my eyes and grabbed a be

. She was sitting on his lap while they had their tongues down each others t

way up the stairs in an attempt to find the bathroom. Senior girls winked and whistled as I walked by. I only smiled. I

ooms and drained my bladder. My head lolled from side to side as I realized just how intoxicated I

en I got back Dakota was passed out on the couch and the random chick was now onto her

lurred, slapp

uckled. I shrugged and sat down beside him,

d the eyes to match came

e slurred, clearly more

th. I hesitated for a moment before putting my hand on her waist. Dakota had his fun, s

oo drunk to even give a damn about being pushed by a stran

self could manage to spit out. I pushed

slur that I could barely make out. I shook my head and s

sweaty bodies and blacked out people. The music was now

ke an injured puppy. I ignored him and continue

on the side of the road, clutching his stomach. I groane

rm over my shoulder and

landed with a soft thud but nothing too loud to wake my parents. This is my life,

ing in. I looked down at Dakota who was still blacked out of his mind. My head was spinning like c

Whenever I closed my eyes all I could feel was the room going around and around

Dakota slurred waking

oo Dakota. It

ould smell was the alcohol on his brea

n I love

now

t care to register what was going on but at the same time I

with my tongue. Why are we doing this? We're best friends. My sober mind

g hard as he moved his lips with mine. With a heavy po

g my body tingle. My cheeks felt hot and my skin sweaty as I unb

ttractive he truly was. The way his eyes looked at me, it was like I was looking at a completely different person. Realizing how perfectly shaped his facial features were, his hair flowed and the way he bit his lip looking at mine. Dakota lea

ght, is it? I

ed removing my han

ha

loor. I hurled nearly missing the toilet, clutching onto it for dear life. I l

I thought the