(What the hell Cecil what r u sayin boy?)
Chris walked over and put an arm around Cecil, before lifting him up bridle style.
"Yeah, sorry handsome but you're drunk," he chuckled, and carried him away from the door and to the living room.
Chris set Cecil down on the couch, not wanting him to hurt himself considering how clumsy alcohol made you, and how his side was already wounded.
"You're lucky I love you,"
Ronnie looked at the beautiful moon and let out a joyful howl once again, her glasses were dotted with raindrops, man did she hate glasses.
"To whomever created glasses, Thank you and f*ck you!" She exclaimed, all of her family wore glasses, mom, dad, brother and sister. The only member if her family that didn't wear glasses was Belle, her dog...
