I took Gerard home. I helped him get to his front door, though he was staggering. He had his arm around my shoulder and was leaning into me.

"Vanya?" he mumbled.

"Yes?"

"I'm sorry..."

"For what Gee?"

"Ruining the party. I'm such a loser."

"Oh, it's...um...fine Gee."

"You looked gorgeous." He says, voice slurred.

"Thank's, now let's get you inside."

I helped him inside and up a flight of stairs to his bedroom. He flops onto his bed and groans clutching his head.

"I shouldn't have drunk." he moans softly.

I began to feel bad, "Gee, I have to go."

"No, Vanyaaa, stay. Please?" he pleads.

"Fine but only untill you fall asleep." I promise quietly.

That's all I remember from that night.

Notes

sorry that I havent updated for a while. enjoy!