???: *a few more bottles aight there we go* ahhhhhhhh *with a lot of uncordination yeets the bottles off the table* stupid bottles! *falls on the floor and just stares at the ceiling*
Emily: *being a drunk idiot* weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!
???: hehe. *a while later* Emily: *wakes up* wth happened? Where did these tattoos come from? And why do I have a hoodie on? ???: *isn't drunk anymore but is just casually opening songs and jamming out to them*
