layla-dubois:
Layla appreciated the assistance of her friend as she stood and looked her arm with the other girls while she looked for something. She took the lead, bringing both girls towards the front door, albeit not in a straight line. “Awwww,” she coed at Cassi’s love of Milo. “That’s very cute.”
Were Layla not as drunk as she was the reminder of a happy relationship might have hurt but the many drinks she’d had protected her from pain.
Cassi blushed and giggled as they went to the front door, both were a little unsteady, both were a little drunk, but it was nice to have someone to joke with, to talk with, and Cassi did like Milo, he was sweet to her. “Thanks!” She grinned and opened the door. “Milo?” She called out, loud and laughing afterwards.











