A weak smile on, I said, "yes, I am," and attempted to walk away, only to find myself drawn back the second time.
Drake pinned me to the couch and sly smiled his way to my ears, "I have this feeling like, whatever that's about to happen now, has been done before".
"What do you mean?" I inquired, but fall short on my words when he slowly peels my clothe off my body.
"I meant this" he added but pulled away ambling into the kitchen.
I viewed quietly and watched him, bring two bottles of beer, rambling back.
"Do you care to join me"? He tossed a bottle and seats down next to me.
I kept on looking, as he opens up his bottle, the same way Liam would, and turns to meet me staring, "Sara, do you perhaps not like it?".
The impression of me not being able to control myself whenever am drunk rang in my ears, I weighed the possibility of things not ending on a downside tonight.
So I said, "it's not like I don't but whenever I tend to consume alcohol, it doesn't end well.
"Oh, but what harm can one bottle do".
(Continues talking)
"Let's play a game miss Sara". (Drake words to me)
"What game?". Added my word, then he whispered, "it's called, truth or dare". ( Smiles)
"What, I don't think it's appropriate to play that game". I disapproved of his idea.
"Oh come on Sara, it's just a harmless game and I promise nothing will happen".
I figured there was no need to drag the same issue, so finally gave in to his words, "okay then, let's play".
I muttered out and placed a blanket on the floor.
(The game begins as the rain kept on falling outdoor)
Drake shoots me a smile before asking, "so tell me, truth or dare?".
I thought carefully and replied with the same level of enthusiasm, " I choose truth".
"Okay, so tell me, who is the one person you love so much?". ( Drake's waits for my response)
My thoughts pondered for while, before recessing back with my words, "who I love?". ( Serious face, as he waits for my response)
(Continues talking)
"Drake, I love four people in my life".
"Who are they?" He adds, so I affirmed, " I love God, my family, and my Liam".
He rants deep in thought then asked, "where is your family, are they with you?".
I disapproved of his idea and donned a sad look on my face, "actually Drake, I lost my parents a long time ago".
"I am sorry about that". He placed his hands out to me, "shots?". (Smiles)
"Hmm, sure, shots". ( Smiled and took a hold of the bottle of beer in his hand).
(Inaudible conversation)
We went from shots to an excessive amount of alcoholic beverages into our system.
I fell to the ground weaving a tired moan.
"Sara, are you okay?".
Drake raised his head out, he crawled and laid next to me.
"Yes, I am fine Drake, just exhausted". Answered back only to meet his eyes fixed profoundly on mine, "why are you staring?"
He giggles and rested his head back on the ground. "Nothing" ( smiled and gently turned his back on me)
(Silence takes place until a noise immediately jilted our attention)
"What was that?" A terrified demeanor drops on his face.
I turned to him and dinned the exact look, " I don't know!!! Maybe a ghost?". I said.
The noise continues and Drake out of fear, filled up the left space between us, he holds my hands without knowing and kept soaring his eyes round.