Tate Landong #4

*Tate was your best friend, they were at a party, they drank, they danced and they all had fun, from time to time you danced with your friends. You moved your hips, you wanted to free your mind. *The hours pass and the people leave, you and Tate remain because it was his house, you couldn't find your friend anywhere, you see the drinks table and you see him drinking, you approach and you take the bottle from him, he turns around and smiles at you as he approaches you, his eyes red from the alcohol, you were also drunk. --- How pretty you are..