I didn't end up going home because there's like a terrible BLIZZARD STORM THING. But anyway, let's talk about last night.
I was supposed to go to Dill's place just for a drink, she was bored and lonely in her house so I was like FINEEE, I'll come chill.
When I finally said I would she was like, "Oh good! My two guy friends are probably coming too so that'll be sweet!"
If you're hanging out with Dill on a Saturday night, you should always be prepared to go out, because you're most likely going out even when the plan is to definitely not go out.
So I get there, and it's just me and her for a bit. I make my drink and we go for a smoke. By the time we finished, her guy friend came over. Let's call him T. T was supposed to bring his guy friend but I just guess no dice, but whatever, I wasn't going out anyway! Right?
I end up just drinking almost my entire 2/6 of vodka. And T is great to talk to. Like, really great. We just talked the entire night. I have no idea what Dill was doing lol
So we all get good and drunk and decide that we want drugs. And that we want to go out.
So T drives us to his buddy's place so that he can pickup, and then we go to T's place to do lines.
I honestly have no idea how long we stayed at T's house. We did lines pretty fast, but then we all just sat on his bed for awhile there talking. We talked about deep shit too, like sad, deep shit. I can't remember what we were talking about specifically but I just remember that it was deep, and fucking sad LOL
Anyway, so we FINALLYYYY went out. We just went to this pub because we didn't want to wait in any lines and because the cool club we like wasn't open this Saturday. ALSO, because we were meeting Dill's sister's boyfriend there of some fucking up reason. He's fucked. It was fucked.
I think I forgot my id or something though because for some reason T just told me to pretend to be his girlfriend. So I'm thinking that I didn't have my id so if I just walked in with T, they wouldn't bother checking my id too. So yeah, that's what I'm thinking happened there.
BUT INSIDE WHENEVER WE WERE WALKING THROUGH THE CROWD, HE HELD MY HAND AND I LIKE HAND HOLDING SO THAT'S COOOOL LOL
Also he bought me drinks which is even bettah!!
After awhile, we all decided to go back to Dill's place. But the sister's boyfriend decided that he was coming with us. Which none of us were wanting. Dill couldn't just tell him to buzz off though so he ended up coming back with us.
Things get odd here, and let me just say for the record, I've never had a more patchy night than this one lolol
Okay. So we're all at Dill's now. This dude is saying how he wants to go into the hot tub, I think? I don't know. He's just doing his own thing. Dill starts talking about how she's craving this, no she's craving that, no she needs advil because her finger is hurting (her and her sister got into a fist fight the night before, hence why it's weird that we were now hanging out with her boyfriend).
Anyway, Dill's talking about all of this, and obviously stressed as fuck because that dude is there so I say, "HEY! T and I will go to set and get you whatever you want! We'll get you whatever!"
T's all on board like, "Yeah, yeah! What can we get for you Dill? What do you need?"
Dill says that she's fine, but we decide that we still want to go for a little drive and she actually let's us go.
This makes no sense though lol we basically just drove around the block. Why the hell did we even do that? We got to sev and Dill phoned us asking to come back so we did, but for some reason I drove the wrong way and turned myself all around. T was telling me which way to go but it was confusing me so I made him take the wheel and I just did the pedals and that's pretty cute lol two drunk fucks driving around at two in the morning.
So we get back and Dill's saying that she wants this dude gone but she can't tell him because she thinks he'll hate her or something. I don't fucking know. So I said that I'd be the one to tell him, but we couldn't even find the guy. I HAVE NOOOO IDEA WHERE HE WAS. Legit, I looked in every room, he wasn't there.
As I was coming back downstairs, he appeared out of like no where in he boxers saying that we should go in the hot tub.
And then I'm just at the top of the stairs like, "You gotta go man."
Well he was pisseddddddd, "The fuck is this bitch saying?"
"Dude you've got to go home. You're not staying here tonight."
He laughs, "Uhhh, I'm staying here. I'VE KNOWN THIS FAMILY FOR YEARSSSS, WAY LONGER THAN YOU."
"Alright, but I'm here with Dylan tonight, who the fuck are you here with? You're just here, and you need not to be, right now."
I can't remember the actual dialogue but we were, YELLING. I eventually almost walked off at one point just because I was fuming so bad.
He was pissed too though. He was swearing at me and calling me all of these names. He wanted to beat someone up so bad. I think T was trying to defend me at one point, and this dude legit almost attacked him.
I think he went to grab T and Dill pulled this guy away but he pushed her over and she fell and was crying on the floor. That stopped stuff fast.
I ran and sat next to Dill on the floor, and T sat with us. I was saying sorry to her and rubbing her back and just trying to make stuff better. This guy FINALLY decided that he was going to leave and got all his shit while muttering about what a fucking bitch I am under his breath.
He left, Dill and I went for a smoke, I gave her a reallll good fucking hug that she asked for and then it was 4:30 so we decided to go to sleep because I worked the next day at 11:30!
I ended up driving T home this morning because he needed one and because it was actually on the way.
We stopped at set first though because I forgot my lighter, and because he needed gatorade. He bought the lighter for me AND he gave me one of gatorades but I gave it back because I feel bad when people do things for me. So I just took a few sips of his.
Even sober, he's like SO easy to talk to, we clicked and we could talk all day everyday I'm thinking! I'll finish the T talk tomorrow though, I'm so tired, SLEEEEP!
- Mint.
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