𝐓𝐖𝐎 𝐒𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐍𝐒 𝐈𝐍 and alex is already starting to feel the effects. whatever they put in there, allie wouldn’t tell her, but the sweetness masks the rubbing alcohol that likely is hiding in her cup. she finds tate manning the ring toss still and she makes a beeline towards him, raising her cup as she approaches. “ wanna sip ? ” she grins, toothy smile on display as she picks up a few of the rings lingering on the ledge.
she has no money in her pockets ( the drinks were courtesy of sleeping with the person making them ), but she figures her brother has no intention of reporting her for playing for free at the empty ring toss. with a squint, her gaze focuses ahead and she throws, missing the first two. “ is your shift almost done ? i wanna do bumper cars. ” @kvlcpsias













