Chapter 7

~ Bek ~

-          Tilky take me to the waterfalls., I said to him as we drove around looking for Dee.

-          How come?

-          I know Dee. That�s where she will be., I said looking out the window.

-          Okay�, he said concentrating on the road in front of us.

-          How about I�ll call you when we are ready to go., I said to Tilky as he pulled over.

-          You�re sure?

-          Trust me., I said giving him a kiss.

-          Call me!, he said.

-          You know I will., I said smiling before walking over to where Dee was.

* A Couple Of Minutes Later *

-          I guessed you would be here., I said sitting next to Dee.

-          So!, she said as she threw a rock into the waterfall.

-          You and Clay were getting on. You two haven�t for years, what happened?

-          He decided I was to blame., she sighed while looking for something.

-          What are you looking for?, I asked confused.

-          My bottle, I had it here somewhere�

-          What? That one you threw over there?, I asked pointing to the broken glass near the edge.

-          Well there you go!, Dee said giggling.

-          How much have you drunk?

-          A widdle�

-          A widdle? I think a fair bit., I said laughing.

-          It�s not funny. I�m mad., Dee said as she laid on the wet grass.

-          Come on get up!, I said trying to pull Dee up.

-          Why?, she asked leaning on me.

-          Because we are going to walk some of this alcohol off you., I said starting to walk.

-          What happened?, I asked as we walked.

-          Clay is an ass hole. I can�t see what I liked in him. Whoops! Watch that last step! It�s a doosy., Dee said while stumbling beside me.

-          There was no step Dee., I said laughing.

-          Shut up!, Dee mumbled.

-          So, you and Clay, getting along fine, then what?

-          He blamed me for Natasha running into the arms of another man for comfort due to the two of them arguing. Not only that but, get this, I threw him away like rubbish when I started dating Brad. I caused a friendship to break up supposedly, and made his woman cheat on him.

-          Basically, he�s mad and blaming his problems on the closest target?

-          Nope! He is fuming! I ain't going near him., she said.

-          It can�t be that bad., I stated.

-          Is hell frozen over? Because I feel chilly.

-          Dude you don�t look to good., I said looking at her turn white.

-          I don�t feel�, Dee started to say before she was sick.

-          Puking rally., I said to myself shaking my head.

A couple of minutes later, I decided to talk Tilky to come and pick us up. Beside the fact that Dee was almost making a puking marathon, but it started to get a little bit dark and I knew it was time to get home.

-          Where was she?, Tilky asked me as he saw us walk into Ryan�s living room.

-          Walking it off., I said looking at Dee falling onto the lounge.

-          Those two are bad!, he sighed while looking at Clay and Dee.

-          Why?

-          Clay has been in the bathroom for the last half hour being sick., he laughed at Clay�s moan.

-          He ain�t the only one., I said trying not to laugh.

-          What? Dee to?, Tilky asked pointing at her.

-          Yup!, I said smiling.

-          Puking Rally!

-          That�s what I said., I laughed.

-          You found her?, Buffy said looking at Dee on the lounge.

-          Yeah and she�s drunk., I laughed.

-          Ha! Good on her!, she said trying not to laugh.

-          Shhhh she is trying to recover., I said quietly.

-          Shut up guys!, Dee whined from the lounge which got us all laughing.

* The Following Night *

-          Tilky? You�re asleep?, I asked him who was lying next to me in a sleeping bag.

-          It�s 5 in the morning and I want to be asleep., he said turning to face me.

-          Thanks!, I said hitting him.

-          No problem!, he said smiling at me.

-          I�m bored and I can�t get to sleep.

-          Well we can go to sleep in the jeep if you want., he suggested.

-          I am not sleeping in your car Tilky., I said looking at him.

-          Who said anything about sleep?, he asked raising an eyebrow.

-          Shut up! I need a bed., I said kissing him.

-          Well� you�re free to go join Karlie and Ryan in Ry�s room or Clay on his bed. I know how about Mrs G�s room but I�m sure that will be a good idea., Tilky said sarcastically.

-          Fine! I�ll go somewhere where it�s comfy.,  I sighed as I stood up.

-          Bek!, Tilky called out as I walked outside.

-          Thought I heard someone., I heard a voice say from above me.

-          Hey Karlie!, I said looking up at the balcony.

-          What you doing out here?, she asked hanging upside down.

-          I can�t talk to you like that., I said laughing.

-          Wait a moment!, she said as she ran inside then came back onto the balcony.

-          Aren�t you coming down?, I asked.

-          Yup!, Karlie said jumping onto a pipe and slid down it.

-          You have to make an entrance didn�t you?, I asked laughing.

Chapter 8