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"Just one more. I swear!" Dinah told you. Her words were slow and slurred.

"Alright, alright." You said agreeing to take another shot. It has been two hours since you left the booth with Dinah to get more drinks. Getting carried away, you both managed to take many shots and completely forgot about the wings and pints of beer.

"We should get outta here." Dinah said as she motioned her hand slowly and pointed her thumb behind her as if the door was behind her.

"Yeah." You agreed.

You both walked outside and waited at the edge if the curb.

Dinah whistled and waved at a cab, it stopped next to you both so you got in quickly.

"I need- need to get home." You told Dinah. Your words slurred slowly and you're eyes felt tired.

"I know. After I get home- you will uhm.. You'll tell the driver guy your address alright?" She explained to you. Although you didn't really understand what she said you nodded.

When the cab stopped you got out. Dinah was so drunk she didn't notice you. The girl payed the driver and he drove off.

"Y/N. Dang it. You were supposed to go with the guy. Duh." She slurred, "C'mon. Guess you gotta stay here."

You followed her into the building and into the elevator.

"Ninth floor.. Wow." You said surprised. She lived in a luxurious apartment with her best friend's AND got on the ninth floor?

"Yeah." She said shrugging her shoulders.

The elevator slowly stopped its motion and the lights went out.

"What's happening?" Dinah asked, slightly afraid of the assumptions she began making.

"No idea."

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