Chloe

The tired twosome look and see it's...

Chloe. Dressed in nothing but a t-shirt. Zack breathes a sigh of relief, it's someone he can trust. And someone that didn't sleep with Kurt. She looks to be slightly drunk. "So you two came back," Chloe whispered groggily. "'s great, we don't have to call in the national guard." She stumbles in the dark, but manages to open the fridge and find a water bottle to drink. She sits down in a chair adjacent to them. Zack looks around and sees a mess. He asks her, "What happened when we gone?"

"That's a good questionnn," she slurs, "basically we all got really drunk. Kurt whipped a bottleofvodka and offered shots. That Kurt guy can't hold his liquor, he passed out n Gabin n Branon dragged him backtotheroom n stuff. We played a couple a rounds until oneofthegirls got naged n stuff. Then Ass came up n said that she was horny. She's always horny ya know. Ohh Vicky hi! I dint see ya there. So anyways Ash n randon wen to their room, header wen to sleep, annah n your sister wen to bed, gabin n maddy kept me up playin games on their-" The redhead snoozes off, falling back into the couch. Her t-shirt rides up, revealing blue panties. Deciding to give his friend some decency, he gets up and grabs two blankets. He lays one over Chloe. He drapes the other over Vicky, and she snuggles back up next to him.

"Zack?" The exhausted blonde asks.

"Yeah?

"I didn't understand any of that."

"Me neither."

Within minutes, they fall asleep.