After finally gaining enough momentum to get back up from throwing up so much, I finally had enough will power to walk out the restroom.
The feeling of being drunk didn't feel so good anymore as my whole body ached as countless waves of pain came over my head. I felt like dying.
For some reason, on my way back to Benny and Logan, I felt my body hit against another body, causing me to dramatically tumble down the floor even if the impact wasn't that hard. "Wow dude, chill." Cadence's voice was laid-back, smoke coming out of his mouth as he helped me up. "You seem like you finally learned to be comfortable in the camp, look at you." His warm hand held mine, pulling my body back up as I glanced at Rama who stood beside him.
I struggled to return Cadence's deep gaze as he chuckled. "Why would you drink so much if you can't hold your liquor babe?" He pulled the blunt off his mouth as he moved it towards me. "Fuck it, I'll give you the full experience, why not, open up."
I remained quiet as I unconsciously opened my mouth, then closing it, feeling it rest in between my lips. "Now remember, don't inhale so much, you're still a baby." Cadence let out in a seductive whisper.
What am I doing..
"Cadence he's obviously drunk as fuck dude, don't get him high also." Rama's voice sounded worried as I heard him talk for the first time.
"Shh, let him live." Cadence slowly licked over his lips, our eyes staring at each other as he talked again. "Now, be a good boy and breath in and out." He seemed subtly amused as he watched me, his hand pushing my hair back as I couldn't help but do as he instructed.
Cadence's chiseled face was shimmering as moonlight and subtle rays coming from the bonfire gently defined his soft masculine features.
"One hit is all it takes and you'll be mine." His pink lips hovered over mine as I breathed out, a huge cloud of smoke leaving my mouth, making him devilishly grin. "Good boy."
I felt my throat begin to burn as the sudden urge to cough presented itself to me. I quickly pushed Cadence away as I almost tripped. My coughs were loud and it sounded like I was choking.
"Cadence we should go." Rama tightly clenched his sharp jawline as I felt my eyes close, still coughing into the air.
"Wait Rama, just chill." Cadence dryly muttered. "We can't leave him like this. Where are your friends babe?" He asked me but I couldn't answer.
After coughing for what felt like an eternity, I started to internally freak out. My breathing pace increased as my heart felt like it was about to rip off my chest.
I sat my self down on the ground, hair falling onto my face as I felt like my soul was leaving my body. I felt like I was sleeping with my eyes open and Cadence's eyes were a hypnotic wheel that enchanted and captured me.
I wish I was lying but I physically felt my brain leave my head as if I was forced to smile. "Hey dude can we bring him over to your suite?" Cadence turned towards Rama. "I'm not letting him try and get back to his friends like this. I doubt he even remembers where his friends are."
"Fuck dude we shoulda just left him, but yeah, whatever, let's go." Rama tiredly sighed. "Look at his eyes, they're already so red."
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