![]() ![]() I’ll come to the bar with you,” I shouted back, grabbing her hand so we didn’t get separated in the packed club. She always did think I was a little bit pathetic because I couldn’t hold my drink at all. “You’ve only had four drinks,” she teased, laughing hysterically at me. ![]() “I can’t drink anymore, I’ll be sick,” I answered, turning my nose up. “Shall we drink some more?” my best friend, Amy, shouted to me over the music. My legs had that rubbery feeling, like I wasn’t quite in full control of myself. My head was just that little bit fuzzy from the alcohol. My vision was a little blurry as I continued to dance. Sorry guys if you didn't get a chance to read it for free. This book was up on wattpad in complete form for over a year, and I first started posting it in October 2010!! It was previously titled "The perfect summer had to end sometime" I'm sorry I have to remove most of it, but self publishing rules and the sites that I've put it up with do not allow me to "undercut" them by giving it away for free on here. It's also in most ereader formats like kindle, iBooks, nook and sony. ![]() This is just a Sample of the story, the story has now been self published and is available in paperback on and Amazon. ![]()
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