Get Drunk

After an hour just staying in my bedroom, I heard a knocking on my door.

"Hey, Elliot." I heard Phil's voice. "We're sorry that happened to you when you just got here. Um, Chad and Jack managed to get some liquor. He said it was to help you feel better. I mean, we're all not supposed to be old enough to drink, and you don't have to drink with us if you don't want to, but... you know, just in case you feel like it."

I've never drank before, and I was going to ignore them, but it seemed like they were trying to make it up to me. I decided to go out and accept their offer.

Soon enough, the four of us were sitting at a table, I had set my hoodie on the chair, working on a bottle of some brand that I didn't know and couldn't remember. The stuff made my head sort of dizzy and tipsy, but it also made me feel warm and good. The guys looked liked they were getting as tipsy as me.

"I swear I didn't mean to do that. It was totally an accident." Jack apolgized.

"Think of it this way, you've got the looks to make a guy cream himself. No wait, he creamed you." added Chad in what was probably supposed to be a compliment.

"Man, almost all the guys in this school were staring at my tits and ass on the way here. It's like they ain't never seen a woman before." I said.

"Well there isn't any other woman at Woodsworth worth staring at." said Jack.

"And you're hic very pretty." said Phil.

"Aw. Thanks you guys."