PROPER ways to deal with a DRUNK~(ZOEY)

(LOL XD Same here~)

I look up as I tall boy looms over me with an outreached hand. I smell something... Liquor? Oh, well...He seems good enough. Even though he cracks a smart remark. I roll my eyes. "No, I slipped...I think I hurt my ankle," I say as I take his hand with a wince.

(You can afford 3 Tessarae )

He lifts me up and wraps an arm around my shoulder to support my weight. He has a gentle touch; but I can tell he is so much stronger than me. He seems to be fighting a mental war in the back of his mind though...He tells me it doesn't look bad as he glances down at my ankle. He says I probably just sprained it.

I nod. "Yeah, probably...Thanks, by the way," I tell him; ignoring the pain and plastering a smile on my face.

( Where do I go to buy meh some tessarae? )

(I have no idea Zoey~ xD)

(I'm gonna go do my chores...BBL! )

(Okay Bye )

She leans more of her weight on me as she introduces herself. The name is vaguely familiar. I must have heard it around school at some point. So much information and gossip floats around our school that it's difficult to keep track of it all at times.

"I suppose I should introduce my self now. The names Dane Naylor," I wouldn't be too surprised if she has already heard of me. I'm the notorious arrogant a*s of District 1. I mentally roll my eyes at myself knowing there is much more to me than that.