PLEASE EDIT THE FOLLOWING CHAPTER :P haha

I remembered! I was going to say my best ranking is in...turtles. yep that's right :D!!! I find it so funny because the turtle hashtag was just a test one to see how it worked well.

Lets go!

!!WARNING!! Just a bit of sadness...okay maybe a medium dose. You'll get your fluff later.

××Alexander's POV××

"Really~" I smirked.

"Well not now, Alex. We have to go get ready, we only have ten minutes!" He smiled at me as he picked me up and set me on the bed.

"I knoooow, but can you just give me some clothes? I'm too lazy to." I pretended to reach for my closet.

"Ookay then!" He glanced at me as he began to pick out some clothes.

After a few minutes of searching my closet, John threw some clothes at me.

"Here ya go! 1 pair of jeans, with a button up blue shirt that I somehow found in this mess..." John playfully rolled his eyes.

I gave him a smile of appreciation and began to get dressed. I actually dress very quick and no one can tell I changed, so when I finished, John was still picking out his outfit.

While he was getting dressed, he kept looking back at me (at least 5 times) to make sure I wasn't looking at him while he was changing.

"It's okay pretty boy, no need to be shy.  I've already seen you without a shirt on." I chuckled as John looked back at me confused.

"The dance? Night of the dance?" I tried to rejog his memory.

"O-oh yeah... well I'm not athletic or anything so, yeah..." he began to act awkward.

"John, no need to act shy! I think you are... beautiful? Is that what they say? I'm not good at this stuff, you know I've never really-" I got cut off by the touch of his lips.

"You know, you talk a lot," I smirked as he leaned over me.

"So I've heard!" I smiled at him as we walked into the living room to put on our shoes.

After 2 minutes of silently walking to Laf and Herc's dorm, we finally made it.

"Who's ready to party!" Laf exclaimed in a heavy french accent.

"He's been too excited the whole day. I've been dying." Herc laughed as we hopped on Herc's car. 

"How have you guys been?" Laf raised his eyebrows at us from the front seat.

"We're all good!" John pulled me closer to himself.

We all watched out the windows until we got there. The route was very long, like 1 hour or so.

Once we got there we were amazed. The house was huge. There were lights shining from everywhere. Everywhere. There was a large pool in the back of the house full of a bunch of young people. 'Young People?'.

John and I went in to find the Schyulers partying hard and dancing like there was no tomorrow.

John and I just laughed and enjoyed the party the whole time.

In the middle of the party you could hear people chanting song lyrics with completly incorrect words, which made the song 20 times better than the original.

"John?" I looked at him while we watched people dance.

"Yes?" He asked me, currently on his second pint of Sam Adam's.

"Why did you get back with me?" I asked. He frowned a bit. The thing is, when people are drunk you can get the most truth out of them.

"I just needed someone really. Anyone. And you just happened to come my way so I guess it worked." He plainly said with no thought or rethinking.

I kinda just sat there. A bit shocked if I had to be honest. Maybe it was just because he was drunk.

"Oh, uh yeah, ok." I just nodded my head.

At the end, every person was in a different state:

Peggy took a bunch of shots, leading to a happy but sobbing girl in a yellow swing dress.

Eliza was somewhat drunk and flirting with a cactus...?

Angelica was dragging them both out of the house and into their car.

Lafayette was dancing his way out and told us we should take the car since they were staying the night somewhere else.

Along with Lafayette, Mulligan was laughing at everyone who walked out of the door.

John was extremely drunk. He walking all over the place. I dragged him into the passenger seat of the car with great difficulty.

I was the most sober of them all. I hadn't touched a single thing there except for the seats.

"Hey beautifulll~" John giggled and played with my hair.

"I need to focus on my driving John, not now." I tried to smile at him quickly, making sure I keep my eyes on the road.

"Okay, hehe! But later maybe we can-"

"John, no, please don't, I'm driving." I didn't want anything to happen.

Once we got to our dorm I took a deep breath, relieved that we made it home safe. John began to walk over to me on the couch. He was still extremely drunk.

"Hey, Alexaahnder~" he leaned over me.

"Uhh, John?" I looked at him quickly as I saw what he was doing.

He began to reach for the zipper to my pants and I immediately stood up.

"JOHN, NO!" I yelled at him.

"W-wh" he whimpered.

"Stop! You're drunk and you have no idea what you're doing! Stop and go to sleep!" I continued to yell at him and I pointed to his plan.

He quickly got up and walked away to his bed.

I felt bad, that was for sure, but I couldn't let him do that. He was drunk and he had no idea what he was doing and had no control of his actions.

He still hadn't slept when I came to lie down but he had calmed down, which made things a bit better

"I'm sorry." I heard John say when I layed down.

"It's fine John, but you're drunk so try not to do too much okay?" I said as I turned my back to him and slept.

^^A few hOuRs later!^^

"Alex..." I heard a quiet voice coming from outside of my room. It was John.

I quickly rushed to the bathroom from where I thought his voice came from.

"John! What's wro-" I got to the bathroom to see him leaning over and not feeling well.

"A-Alex..I don't feel so good..." he whimpered.

"It's okay John... it'll all get better..." I whispered into his ear as I rubbed his back.

After a few minutes of helping John, he felt better. We both sat in the bathroom next to each other.

"I'm sorry, Alexander." He looked down with a disappointed look on his face.

"You are still drunk Joh-"

"No I'm not. I only stay drunk for a few hours. I rememeber everything that happens though."

"Look, John. If you never wanted this relationship, why didn't you say so? This makes it worse."

"Alexander. My dear Alexander. When I'm drunk, I never ever tell the truth. You can ask anyone. You say the sky is blue? I will say it's green."

"Really?"

"Really."

(A/N right at this very moment my friend said 98% of the time drunk people say the truth...let's just say John is different :) )

"Alexander." He continued on, "I will never take our relationship for granted and I never want to lose you. About what happened when we got home... I am so sorry. It was all my fault. Thanks for stopping me."

"Anytime, Laurens. And I never want to lose you."

I turned around and kissed him on the cheek.

"How could I survive without you?" He asked.

"How would I?"

Sup friendssssss?????

I have never felt more embarrassed then right now. My friend had guests come over and I went to go shake hands with everyone to greet them, but when I got to some person they just looked at me while they sat down and then looked at the wall and then at me, muttering stuff I couldn't hear and I was standing there like, "Hi, how are you, uhhh, no please you don't need to get up, how are you?". In my head I was like 'why the eff won't you shake my hand that's been held out for 30 whole seconds, and why won't you answer me?!'. The person had red eyes, and then I walked up to other people trying to shake their hands BUT NO ONE FUCKING DID. LIKE WHAT THE HECK?! That person was so weird and now I am in a room discussing controversial topics with friends who don't want to talk to strangers :P

And I was on the verge of tears because no one would be friendly and shake my hand. How dare they. Anyways...

You won't see this for a while due to no internet but I hope you liked this one? Yeah? No? Maybe? So?

Au revoir!~ Turtlboi :)