InsaneJournal

Who: Kaycee and Mitch
What: Kaycee finally comes home after a spectacular night on the town.
When: Tuesday Morning
Where: Casa Sadler
Rating: Probably not high, maybe language

Ugh. Kaycee could barely remember last night, save that she was out at some downtown club with Delilah and there had been a whole shit ton of alcohol in glowy test tubes. The rest of the night was a blur. She'd woken up at Delilah's on the couch and she'd dragged her ass up, taken a shower, and gotten into her car to head home. Her music was loud, blaring even, and she had to turn it down before she vomited out the window.

It didn't help that the day ball was burning high and bright in the sky by thte time she made her way home. She was half tempted to stop and get a bottle of water on the way home, but the churning in her stomach was killing her. She needed to make it back before she got completely sick. She was never drinking again.

Okay, scratch that. She wasn't drinking again until she was twenty-one. Or at least twenty. That was a good enough compromise.

Thankfully, she made it home before she actually did lose what was left of her dinner in a spectacular moment on the lawn. Wow. That was something to be proud of. Wiping off her mouth with the back of her hand, she made her way up the steps and opened the front door. God she hoped her dad was at the store.