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Dead-Sugar — Bad Influence

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Description Oasis's first party with Grim's friends
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spoiler, she's a lightweight

PUNK ROCK RUINED MY LIFE

SECTION TWELVE

       The remaining few months of the school year rolled by fairly quickly, Oasis was tutoring Grim to help him get his grades up in their free time before summer rolled up. Her little brother wound up being great help with math even though he was so much younger. By the end of the term he was passing all of his classes with a B average, his best ever. Oasis had started to let lose a lot more and would occasionally join in on parties and band practices that Grim went to at the beginning of summer. She had started to taste little sips of whatever bottle was provided for the mostly minors.

        Grim picked her up from her friend’s house on a summer night on his bike, she wrapped her arms around him as the bike rattled and revved up with the twist of Grim’s fingers. He drove through town and into the next to Orion’s apartment. He slowed the bike pulling into a parking lot of a fourplex. He walked the bike to a parking space and waited for Oasis to hop off. He pulled his key out  and got off the bike as well, he pulled his jeans at the knees, unbunching them from his crotch. He wiggled his right leg a little and let out an annoyed puff of air before plunging his hand down his pants for a brief moment. Oasis looked at him with her brows skewed.

        “Balls.” He said looking at her expression. She shook her head and laughed. He lead her inside one of the basement apartments, Orion, Crue, Morty, and a few other familiar faces were there already. They raised their drinks to them an announced a hello as they came through the door. Grim made a quick survey of the alcohol and mixers. He poured some rum into a cup and topped it with some cola. He handed it to Oasis and pinched her butt before he poured some more for himself. He picked up an Everclear bottle and took a quick painful swig and grimaced as the burn fell down his throat to his chest. He swung his way into the dark living room that followed the kitchen. He flung his leather jacket on a chair and sat back. He grabbed Oasis by the hip and pulled her onto his knee.

       “Hi Oasis.” Crue smiled, Oasis smiled back to her politely.

      “Hi!” she grinned. Grim stuck his hand out to Crue and she passed him the pipe she was taking a hit on moments before. He cradled the lighter and the pipe in his hand and brought it to his chest. He passed his plastic cup to Oasis to hang on to while he took his hit. He breathed his smoke to the side, away from Oasis’ back.

         “Do you wanna try, babe?” He asked in a deep, pushed voice, holding the smoke in as he tried to speak.

        “No, I think I’m okay with just this.” She said holding her drink up. Grim took his cup back and passed the glass pipe back to Crue. Grim caught glimpse of Morty on the other side of the room, he nodded his head to him, it was still a little awkward between them since Christmas. They had worked things out a little bit and Grim was working on letting go of anything associated with his mother. Morty ambled over and sat on Crue’s knee, mimicking Oasis on her boyfriend’s. He turned and batted his eyelashes at Crue. She shook her head and let out a breath of smoke.

       Grim laughed and rubbed Oasis’ back gently a moment before his hand trailed to her chest and he groped her breast briefly, Oasis turned to glare at him, taken by surprise and a little embarrassed in front of his friends. Crue smiled at him and reached around Morty’s back and twisted his nipple. He yowled and jumped off her knee. She brought her boot up and pushed his ass away from her. Grim laughed to Crue. She scowled at him after glancing at Oasis’ uncomfortable face.

        “Fuck you too.” Crue said reaching to Grim’s chest and twisting his as well.

       “Ah, bitch!” he yelped grabbing his chest.

        “Be nice to your girlfriend, asshole.” She said in a smile to Oasis, who seemed happy to have someone there to keep him in line. Morty came back and sat on the other side of Grim on the floor.

        “Stop grabbing tits!” Orion called from down the hall. He and some of his friends his own age came out toting a door.

      “What the fuck?” Grim laughed looking at them.

      “We broke my normal beer pong table.” Orion laughed. He and his friends set up some kitchen chairs and placed the door ontop of them.

       “How the hell did you break it?” Crue asked getting up to go get a drink.

       “Some fucking idiot was kicking the legs when he was tripping on shrooms.” Orion said motioning to his roommate.

      “Fuck off, you were supposed to be baby sitting me.” He laughed.

      “God damn it, that’s all I ever do.” Orion laughed looking at his underage friends. Crue and Grim flipped him off with a grin.

      “Oasis, you told your parents you were sleeping over at your friend’s house right?” Grim asked. She nodded her head.

      “I’m planning on spending the night here, You’re gonna wanna shower before we take you home tomorrow morning.” He said quietly playing with her hair.

       “Yeah, my dad would kill me if I came home smelling like beer and pot.”

        “I think he would kill me first.” Grim laughed.

       “What are you guys doing for summer?” Crue asked, she was the one with the most functional family from the band and sometimes would go on a vacation for a few days.

        Morty gestured to the room with a smile, Oasis shrugged poking her lip out and turning to look at Grim. He rubbed his eyebrow with his knuckle and looked at both of them.

       “I actually applied to work full time over the summer.” He expected some laughter.

      “Good, then you can move your ass out as soon as you can.” Crue said raising her brows.

      “Hey, are you guys playing or not?” Orion asked to his band members. Grim patted Oasis’ thigh and she let him up. Crue followed and Morty took her seat.

      “You’re not going to play?” Oasis asked feeling a little uncomfortable around him, there was something about him that just made her feel uneasy.

      “Poor depth perception.” He said tapping his thick glasses. Oasis nodded slowly. He got back up and slowly walked by her. “Do you want a beer? Or another drink?” he asked holding his hand out to her.

      “Sure.” She said handing her cup to him.

      “Morty, she’s drinking rum, don’t go too heavy, she’s a lightweight.” Grim called from the other side of the door table.  

      Morty rolled his eyes at Grim. “is rum okay then?” he asked her. She nodded her head in a little smile to him. Oasis watched as Grim made his first beer pong shot and missed.

      Morty’s chestnut finger popped back in front of her face with the plastic cup.

     “Thank you!” She smiled as he sat down next to her again.

      “He doesn’t want you to get sick.” Morty said to her as she took a slow sip of her drink, it was a little strong. After about twenty minutes she was starting to feel the alcohol hit her, and obviously Grim was too, being a few beers into losing the game.

     “Celebrity shot.” Grim said waving Oasis to come over. He handed her the ping pong ball and rested his hand on her hip as she tossed it into one of the cups. Grim hooped and pulled her chin into a kiss. His lips were cold and tasted like flat dirty beer. She smiled up at him as he rested his arm over her shoulder and watched the other team miss their shot.

       After losing the first round of beer pong Grim changed the CD that was playing and grabbed Oasis’s hands and pulled her in to dance with him. Oasis was feeling a little bit tipsy and laughed, trying to keep her balance and swinging her hips and arms with him.

      “Ya drunk?” Grim laughed, noticing her reddening cheeks and heavy eyelids.

      “I think so!” she giggled grabbing onto his shoulders. “A little bit!” she added. Grim grabbed her by the hips and pulled her in closer from her dancing and kissed her softly.

       “Woooooo!!!” Everyone in the room cooed, turning to them. Grim popped his middle finger up in their direction with a wide grin. Oasis let out a loud laugh and a snort. The entire party turned and laughed at her giggle as Grim let her out of his arms. He followed her to the kitchen for a refill on their cups. He leaned into the counter sipping on his concoction of various booze. Oasis was downing hers fairly quickly. He grabbed her waist and pulled her body into him against the counter.

       “Slow down a little bit, okay?” he said softly, kissing on her neck.

       “Let loose, I’m having fun.” She smiled, staggering a bit to turn to him.  

       “I know, I know. You don’t have a high tolerance.” He said moving hair out of her eyes. He kissed her softly a few times on the lips.

      Orion came into the kitchen and noticed their PDA.

     “Don’t be getting too lovey dovey tonight.” He said filling his cup.

      “Why, I never.” Grim said in a gastly voice, touching his chest. “Are we on the couch?” Grim added, dropping his imitation voice.

       “Yeah, wherever you drop.” Orion shrugged. Oasis started giggling, looking up at Orion as he smiled at her then back to Grim. “Do you feel it?” he asked looking at Oasis as she swayed a little, trying to hold her balance.

      “Yep!” she said holding onto Grim’s shoulder. He looked down at her shoes, that had a bit of a heel.

      “Why the hell did you wear those?” he laughed at her. He held onto her hip and helped her walk back to the living room and helped her take off her shoes. She wiggled her toes a bit in her socks and leaned back into the couch onto Grim’s arm. He rested his arm around her and stroked at her shoulder as Orion’s roommate put a movie in and started it, a few people starting to wind down.

       Grim’s fingers tangled into his girlfriend’s dark hair, she sweetly wrapped her arm around him and rubbed his side a little bit. She pulled herself up and met his lips. He softly grazed is against hers until she locked onto him with some feisty kisses. He rested his hands on her cheeks and held her into the kisses until it built to a makeout in the darkened room. After a few minutes she pulled away from him with a grin before resting on his chest again.

       Morty came by with another drink for them and passed his pipe to Grim. Grim took a few more hits, and sipped his drink slowly. It was a heavy mix, and everything was starting to catch up to him. He dozed for a few minutes, feeling the hit of pot sink into his shoulders and weigh his head back against the couch. He felt Oasis stirring a bit, and she let out a disturbed noise.

       “I don’t feel good, Grim.” She said. He opened his eyes, she was swaying and her words were starting to slur. He got up and helped her.

       “Lets get you to the bathroom, babe.” He said propping her up, Crue looked over concerned a little bit. Grim glanced at her and smirked a face as he helped his girlfriend walk to the bathroom. She instinctively headed to the toilet and struggled to pull her pants off before she sat down. Grim closed the door and awkwardly watched as she rested her hands on her knees, starting to black out a little. She got up after a few moments and pulled her underwear up and her pants without zipping them. She leaned against the wall and started to cry. Grim walked over to her and placed his hand softly on the top of her head. He stroked her ear softly and touched the hands covering her face.

      “Hey, what’s going on?” he asked.

      “I’m a bad kid.” She cried.

      “No you’re not.” He laughed.

      “I lied to my mom and dad and I’m so fucked up. Don’t let me die, Grim.” She cried.

       “Hey, it’s okay. You’re fucking normal babe, not every kid is perfect, a little rebellion is good for you. You’re not going to die either, you just had too much.” He said hugging her as she cried.

        “I don’t’ feel good, I can’t see straight.” She said trying to stop her tears.

       “Come here.” He said pulling her with him to the toilet. He pulled the handle and flushed it before he lifted the lid and sat with her as she leaned over it. She dry heaved a few times and nothing came out.

      “You need to throw up.” Grim said sounding a little more urgent. She had tears running from her chin.

      “I can’t” she said turning to him.

      “Here, look. You need to throw up, you need to make yourself throw up.” He said making her look at his face. “Take your middle finger, and try to touch the back of your throat.” She reached her fingers to the back of her throat and gagged a few times, to no avail.

      Grim winced as she tried again and finally, copious amounts of alcohol spilled from her mouth. He pulled her hair back and held it for her as she heaved several times. “There you go.” He said rubbing her back. She rested for a few minutes over the toilet, sweating and shaking. Grim helped her up and helped her rinse her face at the sink. A light knock on the door came and Grim yelled out. Crue opened it to check on them.

      “She’s okay.” Grim said leading his girlfriend out. Crue went into the front room before them and told Morty to move off the couch. Grim lead her to the couch and helped her lay down. Crue came a few minutes later with a cup of water and some bread.

      “Shit, is she okay?” Orion asked quietly to Grim as he stroked her hair, she was starting to black out.

      “She’ll be okay, she threw up a lot. Just needs to sleep it off.” He said quietly. At this point only the band members were left staying at the party. Orion and his roommate moved their makeshift door table and pulled the futon mattress of the couch out and helped Grim lift Oasis a little bit and turn her to her side. Grim followed Orion and grabbed a blanket from his room, it smelled like sweat and marijuana.

       Grim tucked his girlfriend into the blanket and curled up next to her on the futon. Morty eventually went home around 2 AM and Crue was curled up on the other couch. Orion and his roommate were off to their own bedrooms.

      Grim scratched Oasis’s back softly, feeling her breathing. He leaned up and took her earrings out and placed them in his pocket. He noticed Crue sit up and grow edgy as he uncovered his girlfriend and tugged her pants off gently. “Relax, I just want her to be comfortable.” Grim said glancing back at her. He folded Oasis’s pants neatly and placed them under his pillow. He covered her back up, slipped his shirt off and hung it over the back of the couch. He cuddled up to her under the blanket, rubbing her back softly, still not feeling too well himself as he comforted her.

       As daylight broke though the window Grim’s eyes gooed open. Oasis was still sleeping, she had moved a little bit in her sleep, to the other direction so she was basically the big spoon. He  sat up softly and stretched his back up. He leaned over and brushed her hair out of her face. She moved a little bit before her eyes opened to him.

       “Feeling okay?” he asked in a hush.

       “No” she groaned.

       “Still nauseous?” he asked.

      “A little.” She nodded her head.

      “Where are my pants?” she asked after rustling a little and rubbing her legs together. “We didn’t do anything, did we?” she added.

      “They’re right here, I took them off after you passed out, I wanted you to be more comfortable. We didn’t do anything either, you made out with me and then you got sick, so here we are.” He smiled softly before kissing her forehead. She started to sit up and held her head in pain. Grim reached to the side of the futon and grabbed the cup of water he had for himself. He gently handed it to her and she drank it quickly. Grim let out a belch and noticed Crue jump up.

      “Did I wake you up?” Grim laughed. Oasis’s eyes closed and she groaned. Grim slid out of the blanket and off the futon bed and pulled his shirt back on. He took Oasis’s cup and refilled it in the kitchen. He brought it to her with a slice of bread and some ibuprofen. She graciously took it from him after rustling around under the blanket to pull her pants on. “Take a shower in a bit and get cleaned up, then we’ll go get breakfast and I’ll drop you off when you’re feeling less hungover.”


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Comments: 9

official-KuuroKuma [2018-01-29 09:14:02 +0000 UTC]

oh come on its not that bad of an influence. they are just...... horsing around.........

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Dead-Sugar In reply to official-KuuroKuma [2018-01-29 09:15:25 +0000 UTC]

goddammit

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official-KuuroKuma In reply to Dead-Sugar [2018-01-29 09:18:51 +0000 UTC]

I am so sorry XD great art tho!!

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Dead-Sugar In reply to official-KuuroKuma [2018-01-29 09:20:01 +0000 UTC]

It's fine, I live for puns xD


Thank you hahaha

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official-KuuroKuma In reply to Dead-Sugar [2018-01-29 09:23:39 +0000 UTC]

oh good! 


now imma go favorite all of your art and sub/follow you o/\o because I can

and because you have great art

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Dead-Sugar In reply to official-KuuroKuma [2018-01-29 09:26:54 +0000 UTC]

fuck yeah! Thank you so much <3

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official-KuuroKuma In reply to Dead-Sugar [2018-01-29 09:30:23 +0000 UTC]

anytime! also I'm proud of you for both you style in art and in life.  and the fact you so clearly watch bojack horseman makes you even greater. 

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Dead-Sugar In reply to official-KuuroKuma [2018-01-29 09:32:57 +0000 UTC]

Omg You're so kind
And also Bojack is one of my favorites easily. That's some good horse shit.

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official-KuuroKuma In reply to Dead-Sugar [2018-01-29 09:35:00 +0000 UTC]

you are me but with boobs and a better art style o-o...
I should sleep before I say more stupid stuff







nahhhh

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