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Going Back after 6 Years?

I want 'I-want-sex-now!' Zacky!

I was nibbling on Zacky’s ear during the way home.

“Ali, come on we’re at your sisters.” I sighed and pouted I always gave him sex when he wanted it... this is pay back for last night! I stumbled out of the car tripping only to be caught by the one person I didn’t want even if I was drink!

“Alex, I’ve got her.” Zacky said through gritted teeth. I kissed Zacky with passion.

“I don’t want you in jealous mode... I want the ‘I-want-sex-now’ Zacky.” I grinned and saw Alexis standing in the door way.

“Ali?” She asked holding my arm up.

“Oh! Alison you’re back... are you drunk?” My Mother asked offended I was evil and burped in her face,

“Nope!” I giggled like I was 5 and ran upstairs hearing Zacky sigh behind me,

“Last time you ever drink Jack Daniels when you’re stressed.” I changed into short Jack Ass shorts and a tight checkered Skye Sweetnam tank top and put on Zacky’s bug eye sun glasses and ran downstairs.

“Where’s my niece Ashley?” I asked hearing gasps when a little girl ran into my arms,

“Hey Ali-cat.” She smiled, truth is I wasn’t this tipsy anymore it was fun though I can’t be blamed!

“Dance with my little Ash!” I cheered and skipped over to the stereo and put in a Criss Brown CD that was lying on the speaker.

“Woo!” I yelled. Next thing I knew I was being dragged to the couch and passed out...

Next Morning...

“My head is like an avalanche hit it and back up and did it again!” I groaned at the table after taking Advil’s Alexis gave me.

“Alison...” She trailed off.

“Yeah?” I looked up my smile dropping at her sad face,

“As you know the ratio between Mom and Dad’s family is at Mom has more then Dad... and they don’t want you and Zacky at the wedding. Mom went behind my back and took both names off the list.” She grumbled, my jaw dropped.

“What! It was one time! I never get drunk!” I defended.

“I know but-“

“If you won’t do anything about it then fine...I’ll go! But now you know why I didn’t keep in touch.” I said going upstairs and I begun to pack.

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