[SMS] TAJGING ShSTS!!!@# [SMS] SHSOT SHOTS Sshots HTOS S!
Cheetah always went overboard with the drinking. Being at the studio most of the time, she needed time to loosen up so she doesn’t lose her mind. After walking away from the bathroom where she left her friend, she wandered back to the bar and somehow ended up with another group of people who allowed her to take shots with them. Apparently she offered to pay.
With wide eyes, Hyorin looked over to the bar where sure enough someone proceeded to take a body shot from the girl. She let out a half laugh, half groan and began to slip her way through the crowd. Her soft weaving around people turned into shoving and bumping when she saw that they had gotten Cheetah up onto the table.
“YAH! Cheetah!” She hissed, reaching up and out for the girl’s hands to try and tug her down, one of her foot propped up on a stool for leverage. The last thing she had expected was to be pulled onto the bar, pushed and encouraged by the crowd. But when it happened, as a born performer, she couldn’t resist to enjoy the moment.
