Bianca sat along side Eli in his hearse Morty, Carefully eying the streets for what she was looking for. “Right there!” she yelled as she pointed at a small abandoned store. Eli was suppose to be tutoring Bianca, but instead they decided they would drink. Drink at the fact that they were forced to…
Eli pulled up to a suspicious looking store Bianca had led him too. He watched her with amusement as she rambled. Tutoring Bianca wasn’t as bad as people would think. Sure she was different and a little forward, but there where somethings about her he enjoyed. He enjoyed the fact that he could play dead-hand at top volume and she would rock out along with him instead of turning it down. He enjoyed that they could be complete assholes with each other in a playful manner, But right now what he most enjoyed was the fact that he had somebody to drink with. Adam is grounded for not coming home; although Eli is too blame for dragging him outside while passed out to his backyard when he wanted to spend a lone time with Clare. Fitz is hung up with getting a date with Ali, he’s hardly seen him. As for him, he found himself lonely. Clare was busy so he had the house to himself, not that he wanted to. So he was glad Bianca offered to drink with him, he felt he needed a good drink to clear a few thoughts that had been bothering him.
He rested his head on the steering wheel as he waited for her to come back. Soon enough she had entered the vehicle again with a few bags in hand. “i’m guessing you got a good deal?” He said with a smirk while eyeing the bags.
Bianca rolled her eyes at the comment “I told you i would” She signaled for him to begin driving, causing Eli to give her a look making her laugh “Come on, let’s get moving!” She said with a laugh. Bianca reached for the radio and started flipping through stations. She finally found a song she liked and left it, earning her a look from Eli. She simply laughed and began singing a long to the song she had chosen. “I AM NOT A WHORE I AM NOT A WHORE, BUT I LIKE TO DO IT!” she then started dancing in her seat earning a few laughs from Eli. “What?!” she asked as she continued to dance.
Eli laughed as he watched the un-usual movements Bianca was doing. None of his friends were dancers so he never dealt with anyone dancing in his car. The situation was new to him, and he couldn’t help but be amused. “you like dancing?” He said more as a statement than a question. Adam had mentioned that Bee was the best dancer in remedial gym, But Eli ignored it thinking that she must not have much competition in remedial gym. Maybe she truly was a great dancer, but what would Eli know. Dancing is not really his style.
Bianca figured Eli wasn’t big on dancing, but decided to bug him. “Yeah, i love dancing. Don’t you?” She said with a grin, He shook his head. “What’s not to love about it?! It’s so liberating! I’ve been dancing since i was a kid. It’s always kinda been an escape for me.” She said with a small smile. Bianca was passionate about dancing, but she never told anybody. She found herself opening up to Eli more and more, she knew he wouldn’t judge her. Bianca looked over at Eli and grinned earning a confused look in return “I got an idea! pull up there!” she pointed at an empty park. “I used to practice my dancing there as a kid all the time” she said as she pointed at a gazebo. “i think it might also be a good spot to chill” She looked over to him waiting for his approval.
Eli eyed the area. It seemed like a good spot to settle down. “Let’s hang out there then” he said as he opened his door. He helped Bee carry the bags of stuff over to the gazebo. “what did you buy?!” he said as he weighed one of the bags up. They arrived at their destination and Eli brought out a couple of speakers to hook up his ipod. Just as they had sat in the center of the gazebo, Eli’s phone began to ring; It was Mr. Simpson “Hello?” “Yeah i’m with her now” “Yes we are studying” “Really?! that’s awesome!” “ok i’ll hand her the phone” Eli handed the phone to Bee. Simpson would constantly make routine calls on their tutoring days to make sure they were actually together. Eli was surprised to hear that Bianca had brought up most of her grades, I guess she really didn’t need a tutor.
Eli handed me the phone, it was Simpson calling to tell me that i had brought up most of my grades. This made me happy, but sad at the fact that i might not get to spend time with Eli anymore, and i really like it. I hung up the phone and grinned at Eli “See, i told you i could bring them up on my own” She reached towards one of the bags and pulled out a 12 pack of beers handing him one and keeping one for herself. “She lifted hers in the air “Cheers to actually getting my grades up”
Eli took the can from her hand and raised it “L’chei-im” He then popped it open and chugged it all down. He placed the empty can on his left and grabbed another one. Soon enough 6 empty cans were lying to his left, and he was beginning to feel a bit fuzzy. Bianca wasn’t doing so well herself, since she had drank another 6 cans herself. “So Bee, a-are you gonna dance professionally? i’m not saying like a stripper, but you can do that too” He was clearly rambling but his mind was too buzzed to realize. “You should go, you should go on a dance show or something, they have those right?”
Bianca laughed, Clearly Eli was drunk. She wasn’t sober herself, but it was nice. She felt comfortable, they were having fun. “i’ve thought about being a stripper, but i can’t. I like to choose the men i want to seduce, and usually old pervs are the only ones at strip clubs” She reached into another bag and brought out a bottle of Jack Daniels, a small bag of ice, two cups and a coke. She mixed everything together and handed one cup to Eli, and kept one for herself. “Jack and Coke, a temporary problem solver” She said as she took a gulp followed by a scrunched up face . “Might of made them a bit to strong” she said as she took another gulp “Not so bad the second time”
Eli took a sip of his drink then laughed. “I hope your right” He said taking another sip of the strong liquor. It was dark out so no one would be able to see them make fools of themselves, if they got a bit too drunk. After two cups of Jack and Coke Eli was completly out of it. He reached for his ipod and started looking for a song. It took him a while to find the song he was looking for since his vision had blurred, but eventually he did. He looked over at Bianca who was looking at him with a confused look. He smirked then stood up bringing her up with him. The song soon began playing and he sang along to it, something he would have never done sober. “OHHhh It’s Mr. Steal Your Girl” He imitated Bianca’s dance moves from earlier as he did this. “I remembered you said it was stuck in your head.”
Bianca laughed as she saw Eli sing and danced, she was so glad she was able to get him drunk. There is no way in hell he would of loosened up this much sober. She soon joined him in his drunken singing and dancing. “Bottoms up bottoms up! ay! whats in your cup? got a couple bottles but a couple aint enough” They spent the rest of the night playing drunken karaoke as Bianca attempted to show him a few dance moves. Let’s just say, a drunk teaching a drunk equals no progress. Eventually it got cold and Bianca suggested they move the party to the back of Morty since neither of them would be able to drive home anytime soon.
Eli laid with Bianca in the back of Morty, they were both hammered. They laid there listening to music. Occasionally having short conversations about their past. They both laid there exhausted and nauseous from the drinking. It had been silent for while until a song came up on shuffle bringing a smile to their face as they weakly sang a long “I see your pattern, but i can match it! just trace the lines on your paisley jacket” It was Paisley Jacket by Dead Hand.
Bianca Laughed weakly remembering the concert she had met Eli in. They got a long well the day they met, but had a fall-out after the whole Adam situation. She was glad they were friends again. She didn't have many friends because of her reputation, so she was glad he didn't judge her. She looked over at him and realized he was passed out. She smiled and shook her head laying her head down on her jacket she was using as a pillow. "We're gonna feel like shit tomorrow" she mumbled before closing her eyes and drifting off into a coma-like sleep.
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