“i....believe only two glasses...wait maybe more.” rosalyn giggled as she placed down her now empty cup. she was not used to drinking this much but it was a celebration for many reasons. “oh no.” she hiccuped. “can you tell?”

i like you // i love you // you’re one of my best friends // you’re like family // you are family // i dislike you // i hate you // i’d kill you if i got the chance // i want you to like me // i’m scared of you // i would adopt you // i’d date you // i’d sleep with you // i’d marry you // i’m worried about you // you confuse me // you’re annoying // i pity you // i respect you // i trust you // i feel protective of you // i’d invite you with me to parties // i’d lend you my money // i’d borrow your money // you’re good-looking // i’m suspicious of you // i’m hiding something from you // you’re fun // you’re boring // i’m upset with you // you’re nice // you’re mean // i’m envious of you // you’re smart // you’re stupid // i look up to you // i think you’re a better person than me // i think i’m a better person than you // i want to apologize to you // i wish i’d never met you // i never want to forget you // i want to get to know you better

shit...shit. he had a drunk princess on his hands who suddenly wasn’t feeling well. “okay. here sit down.” he said leading her over towards a large chair. “don’t move, alright? i’m gonna get you some water. i will be back, your grace. i promise.”

“piss off, i’m fine loreza.” morra grumbled from her spot on the bedroom floor. maybe she had gone a little hard. but certainly didn’t think she had enough to fall over like a little girl trying her first cup of wine. “i swear if you tell anyone about this i will tell so many embarrassing stories about you.” she smiled.