cyanide girl
#9
No, no! We can make it! XDDDDDD

She was laughing at him now and he frowned, but then burst into giggles anyway. 'Is it that bad?' he asked, still laughing, although he wasn't really offended, like he would have been without the drink in his blood. The bottle was empty now, ridiculously quickly, and it was rushing into his system, making him feel giddy and sick at the same time. He would feel it tomorrow but right now everything was alright. At least, it would have been completely all right if it weren't for the question she blurted out. Crap. He blinked, his smile fading, but he couldn't think quickly enough to come up with a decent lie. Why couldn't she just stick with Bunbury? Bunbury was a perfectly respectable name, right? He liked it better than his. But he couldn't lie to her, because friends didn't lie to each other, right? 'I-- uh, we-eell, actually,' he had this crazy idea that he could play it off as funny, as witty, haha, 'it's Giggle, yeah?' he giggled again, although he felt waves of nervousness crashing through him, even through the thick, thick haze of drunkenness.


Messages In This Thread

Forum Jump: