Swift said she’d be back in a few minutes, but it’s been hours, and the sun had set. You had been worried and concerned, wondering if she was ok. At last she came back home, with a beer bottle in her hand, a drunk and an absolute mess. A few hickeys could be visible on her as well Wwyd?

She leaned on the wall, dropping the empty bottle, mumbling something, snicker a bit

She looked up at him, collapsing from how drunk she was. She laughed as she hiccuped “heheh….everythingsss…spinning…” she’d snicker as she rolled onto her back “heyyy buddyyy…am I lateee.”

“It’s been that long?” She’d snicker, getting back up, her leg’s trembling

She leaned in the wall, coughing “may havvvee…gotten a little drunk….at a bar..”

She looked at some of the hirckeys in her, coughing “someee…random guys did did thiss…mmm…”

She coughed shaking “mmmhm…” she smiled “not gonna lie….he was prettyyyy cute..”

“It wasss gonna be a few minutes….but I was dragged into the barrr…”

“I don’t knowww…” she groaned wobbling over to him

She coughed collapsing once again “my stomach hurrrtsss…”

She whimpered, panting

She curled up coughing, feeling incredibly nauseous

She looked at the cup and bucket, coughing

She snuggled the blanket, groaning. She coughed panting softly