Watch Out For the Car

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"Kelley's been drinking." Alex said. "Like look at her."

"It's cause she knows Y/N and Press are together." Ali said drinking.

"Wait really?" I nodded. "You two are together?"

"Yeah."

"That's awesome! You guys make a good couple." She rubbed my shoulder.

We left and went to go back to the hotel. Kelley walked right out into the street.

"Kelley watch out for the car. Kelley. The car." She kept walking.

Fans were around us, recording her.

"Do not get hit."

She kept walking. "Damn it Kelley!"

Christen walked up behind me.

"What is she doing?"

"Who knows." I said. She grabbed my hand.

"When do you go home?"

"The 20th." I said. "Why?"

"Just asking." She smiled. "So we have 3 more days?"

"You're acting like you'll never see me again." I laughed.

"We don't know what Jill is planning."

"Good point." She smiled. "How about we'll go to California then I'll go home."

"If you want to meet my parents, sure."

"Hey. You lived in my house for a weekend."

"Ok. True."

"Damn it Kelley! Get a hold of yourself!" We looked and saw Megan dragging Kelley.

"Let go!"

"Kelley stand up!"

"You stand up!"

"Oh man she's gone." Kling watched.

I walked over. "Kel stand up." I grabbed her arm. "Come on."

"Y/N! You look so pretty."

"Thanks Kel." I said. "You look very drunk. Let's go back to the hotel."

"You have a girlfriend." She said.

I looked back at Ash. "Help." She walked over and grabbed Kelley's other arm.

"Ok Kelley O'Drunk ass. Let's go."

We dragged her to the hotel, the team behind us. "If you throw up I'm making you sleep in it." Ash said.

We got to her room. "Who's she rooming with?" I asked.

"Me." Ash sighed. "Yay."

Ash opened the door and we dropped Kelley on her bed. "Ok. Sleep."

"I'm not tired." Kelley said. "Let's go out." She started to sit up.

"Lay your ass down and go to sleep." Ash said. I walked to the door.

"Ann would let me go out." Kelley said. "Ann would let me do a lot."

"That's enough Kel." Ash said.

"Maybe if you were nice to me, I'd go out with you." Kelley said. I turned around.

"Y/N drop it! She's drunk."

"She knows exactly what she's saying." I said. "Because drunk or sober, she's an asshole. All she cares about is herself." I opened the door.

"See that's exactly why I won't go out with you. Too much attitude. Ann doesn't give me attitude like that."

"Go fuck yourself, O'Hara." I shut the door.

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