"Lisa?" someone said.
"Oh, it's West," I slurred.
"You're drunk," he said.
"Am I? I forgot how it feels like. Ugh. I feel horrible," I said.
"Yep. You should go home," he stated.
"My friend's still in there," I slurred.
"Okay. I will get her," he said.
"No! I don't wanna go home! My parents are away. It's too lonely there," I whined.
"Then what do you want to-"
"You smell nice," I sighed.
"You're weird," he chuckled.
"I can hear your heartbeat. So that's how yours sound like," I whispered.
"Well aren't you adorable when you're drunk. I should really bring you home," West said.
"No! I want to sleep!" I whined.
"Hey! You almost made us fall!" he exclaimed.
"Huh? I didn't know beds could talk," I muttered.
"Stop rubbing your face on my chest," bed said.
"Shut up, bed! I am trying to sleep!" I yelled.
"Don't hold my face, pillow! Let me sleep!" I yelled.
"If you weren't so drunk, I could kiss you right now," pillow said.
"Pillow! Your job is to comfort my head! Not kiss! You perverted thing!" I yelled.
"You're definitely going to regret this when you wake up," someone chuckled.
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Carpe Diem!
RomanceLove Conversation Contest Carpe Diem means Seize the Day! Lisa McGregor and West Trovan are not exactly on good terms but read as they start pulling each other to themselves unknowingly. In other words, both are total airheads who don't realize they...
