"Obviously, also, I'm never r going to kiss you ever again.", we both nod in agreement. "But I also don't want to go outside anymore.", I admit, watching as Nathan advances us rather quickly. "Do you always have to run away when you're drunk?", he asks in irritation, shaking his head at me. One glance over at Leslie and we both knew exactly what to do. She takes my hand and we take off, deeper into the house and up the first set of stairs. Although I almost have no balance anymore, I still manage to follow her into a rather small room. She Turns the light on and closes the door, turning the key as well. "I'm Going to turn the light off again, do you have your phone with you?", she asks and I nod, pulling it out of my jeans pocket and handing it to her. She turns the main light off but inst

