Pleasure For Teacher

I couldn't tell you how long we stayed out there and danced. We only took a couple of breaks to use the restroom and to get another drink. It seemed the longer the night went on, the larger the drinks got. They seemed to be changing colors, too. I know one was called Sex on the Beach. Who in the hell came up with that name? We hear the bartender yell for 'last call' and decide it's time to head home. Brendon helps Jenny out to the car. I didn't see Kaylee drink very much, so hopefully she's sober enough to drive home safely, but Zach walks with her. And Liam…Liam has to deal with me. I'm not sure he can understand what's coming out of my mouth when I talk. I know what I'm trying to say, just not sure if I'm saying it right. "I's fink I'm dunk." Either the floor is tilting, or I'm leaning on Liam. I lean my head over to the side and rest it on his arm…or his chest since he has his arm wrapped around me trying to hold me up. He laughs a little. "Yeah, I think you are, too, but you're allowed to let loose once in a while." I don't say anything back. I just shuffle my feet to keep up with him, and he is soon placing me into the car so we can all head home. I lay my head back against the seat, close my eyes, then quickly open them again. "Girls…I had fuch a dood time t'night. Dere's so much I need to wearn." I start to giggle after I say that. I don't know why I said that. It just kind of came out of know where. That announcement causes a round of laughter. "You're how old, Haley? What could you possibly have to learn?"