Forever Dawn

Wolfe looked at the two grinning. "this is so sweet.... I think my teeth are rotting just thinking about it."

 

he laughed

 

Lake giggled even more. "Well, tonight's certainly gotten off to a good start."

 

"I.... am going to get an alcoholic beverage." wolfe walked towards the bar.

 

"and it can only get better"

"but...your only gonna go and get p!ssed now..."Ronan said

"thats what i mean...it gets better!"

"thats what your Marrying By the way..."he said to lake

 

wolfe stopped and looked back. "who wants booze? I'll persuade them to give us it cheap... or free." she smiled.

 

"me,wait i'll come help you..."He grinned detaching himself from Lake,he hurried after Wolfe

 

she walked to the bar. "I'm so happy for you!" she grinned.

 

he grinned"Hold on...are you even old enough to booze?" he suddenly said"whoa...am i actually saying that? never mind me...its just you dont look old enough...but nobody sticks to the proper age anymore do they?"

 

she grinned. "I'm sure 16 is old enough..... I can persuade them anyways." she walked up to the bar. "what're you having again?"

 

"anything and everything..."he grinned

 

"Just so you know Mickey if you get completely sh*tfaced you better not pass out! I'm not dealing with you sleep-puking again!" Lake shouted over.

 

she looked bak at lake. "you shouldn't be worried about him love, you should be worrying about ME!!!!" she grinned, waving ******adly as people began to stare.

 

I can take care of myself!"he laughed

 

"okay...." she sighed. "I'll start off small... a double whiskey and a cider please." she smiled at the barman, who seemed dumb-struck.

 

"Lake,you want anything?"he called

 

"Diet coke please." Lake requested politely, she didn't like to drink much. If at all. She remembered all too well some incidents in her home before she'd pretty much moved in the Malfoys during the summer her and Mickey had become a couple which involved the scarier and more creepy staff members having a little too much to drink.

 

"Okies!"he called

he's such a booze bag its unbelievable."Ronan muttered
"what i dont get is...for someone who drinks so much...how come he's a total lightweight?"it was true. everytime Mickey drank himself into oblivion he always went home and was almost immediatly puking right away,thats why he was always told to sleep on the couch when he came home out his face...but he always regretted it in the morrning because his mother had this tendancy to shout or give hima speech about it.

 

"what!?" she raised her eyebrows at the barman. "I am eighteen!!! FINE! GO AND GET YOUR F*CKING MANAGER! SEE IF I CARE!" she turned back to Mickey. "dude... I'm in trouble."

 

"i'll get you out...but if he hits me....your dead..."he muttered before putting his arm around her shoulders"ignor my little cousin...she had some before we left...gone right to her head...but...she is eighteen...why would i lie?"he grinned innocently
ooc-do you mind if i skip to them being totaly out of their faces? ^^