A moment off hurt flashed across Olivia’s face at my reaction. She then back up and I then left the dance floor.

Olivia: Spencer wait!

She called as I went back over to our booth and grabbed my things. Kyla gave me a questioning look and I ignored her, leaving the club. As I reached the outside I remembered I had rode here with Olivia and cursed my self for not agreeing to take my car. I couldn’t ask Kyla for a ride either because I didn’t even know how the hell she got there. I stood out in the cold, thinking of options. I could call Ashley but then I would have to explain why I wanted her to pick me up. That in itself would be a recipe for disaster. As I was thinking, Olivia came into my view, stumbling, Kyla not too far behind her.  

Olivia: Look Spencer, Im sorry. I don’t know what I was thinking. Ive had a lot to drink and it just…happened.

She  slurred, her things in her hand, wobbling as she stood. I didn’t say anything I just addressed Kyla.

Spencer: How did you get here Kyla? Did you bring your car?

I asked and she shook her head in the negative.

Kyla: No. I knew I was going to be drinking so I told Aiden to come pick me up when I called.

She said and I suddenly had my way home.

Spencer: alright. Would it be cool if I rode with you guys?

I asked and Olivia looked even more hurt and like she was about to fall on her ass, she was so drunk. Kyla looked at me like I was crazy.

Kyla: Yeah but Spence you can’t leave Liv here like that. She is beyond drunk and she brought her car. She can’t just leave and she definitely can’t drive it herself…neither can I.

She said and I sighed. Yeah I was irritated with Olivia trying to make a move on me but I didn’t want her driving like that. She would definitely kill herself. She could barely even stand. I sighed heavily.

Spencer: Your right, I’m gonna take her home. Are you gonna be good here by yourself? I can wait if you want. I don’t like you being here by yourself.

I said and she shook her head.

Kyla: No

She said looking at Olivia swaying. I grabbed her arm to steady her from falling flat on her face.

Kyla: She looks like death and Aiden is on his way. Ill be fine you go ahead and get her home.

She said and I shook my head ok. I then went over to Olivia and wrapped one of her arms around my shoulder and helped her to the parking where her car was. When we finally made it to her car, I leaned her up against it so she wouldn’t fall and retrieved her keys out of her purse. Olivia’s eyes were drooping and she was swaying. She then started giggling and I knew she was so fucking wasted. I unlocked her car and opened the passenger side door. I then began to put her in the seat. She began to speak, or I should say slur to be more correct.

Olivia: Spencer I’m s-s-orry. I never meant to make you upset.

She said as I reached over to buckle her in. After I heard the seatbelt clicked, I stopped in front of her face. Her eyes were bloodshot and a darker green then they usually were. I brushed her bangs out of her eyes and smiled at her.

Spencer: It’s okay Liv. I’m not upset with you. I know you’re wasted out of your mind. You probably won’t even remember this tomorrow.

I said and she giggled.

Olivia: Prolly not.

I then kissed her forehead and shut the passenger door. She was an utter mess but she was still my friend and I had to help her. I knew she would do the same thing for me if I was in her position. I rounded the car and got in, buckling my seatbelt and starting the engine. I peeled out of the parking lot of the club and hurtled on down the street. Boy tonight was eventful.