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Heal My Heart

"Yeah, I've got your back." He smiled reassuringly, and spotted a bunch of students walking towards the host's home. The guy's father was a millionaire, and they lived in pretty much the largest house in the area...which meant it was the perfect spot for parties.
 
Miku grinned, walking a bit faster. "Come on Matsu!" She yelled, taking his hand and running towards the house.
 
(Ahhh I'm so sorry I never got the notification for this lol)


Matsu entered the large estate, and was greeted by the sound of dance/electronic music, people with their school uniforms half-off, and a table full of drinks across the room.
 
Miku looked around, smiling. She loosened her bow and took off her jacket, smiling. "This is going to be fun." She said.
 
"Yeah," Matsu threw his extra clothes and bags into the coat closet, high-fiving a couple of his friends as he walked past them. He turned around to see the girl who sat two rows in front of him in art class practically rubbing herself all over some jock, which surprised him because she was usually quiet, reserved, and not the type to show up to parties. Matsu raised his eyebrows, and looked over to Miku. "I'll be over with the guys, find me near the drinks if you wanna leave."
 
Miku nodded, looking around. "Alright, but make sure to look out for me around." She said, going off. A few hours and a few drinks, Miku was dancing on the counter with a few other boys, and pressed against one of them. Her hair was loose and swinging all over the place as she sang out of key to the song.
 
As Miku was dancing and singing on the counter, Matsu had found his way into the guest room, pressing the attractive girl from his gym class up against the wall, kissing her roughly. He wasn't even really sure that he remembered what her name was, but he was pretty drunk and she was hot.
 
Miku laughed loudly, her hips swaying to the music as she faced the guy she was dancing with. In a moment, he leaned in for a kiss, which was far less than reserved. Smiling, she kissed back, her hands sliding up and down his sides. Her brain was muffled, but all she knew is that this was much better than being sober and heartbroken.
 
"Oh, shit." Matsu glanced at the digital clock on the wall, which read that it was 8pm. His parents were probably at home, wondering where he was. He'd also totally forgotten within the span of 2 hours that he was supposed to be looking after Miku. "Sorry, gotta go." Matsu left the pouting girl on the bed, collecting his clothes in a rush. The tall teenager left the guest room, and found Miku making out with a guy on the kitchen counter. He turned around and downed some water, knocking over some shorter people (probably freshmen) as he did so. "Ahem," Matsu coughed, tapping Miku on the shoulder and warily eyeing the other guy, while trying to fight the dizziness the alcohol brought upon his vision.
 
Miku pulled away at the tap of her shoulder. Grunting, she glared at him for a moment, until though the small haze around her vision she could see him. "Oh heeeeyyy. Sup." She said, wobbling a bit.
 
"Yeah heeeeey." Matsu replied, squinting at her. "How much did you drink? Because I have definitely had way too much."
 
"That's fantastic, let's get you off the counter." Matsu sluggishly pulled her off of the kitchen counter, and she landed with a thump on the linoleum floor. "So I'm pretty sure we're both going to die if we go out onto the streets." He looked around, and various people had already crashed and burned for the night.
 
Miku slammed onto the floor, causing her to laugh out loud like an idiot. She swayed to the right and left. "YEEEPP!! We don gonna die~" She said, taking his hands and swinging her arms with his.
 
"Nah, dying isn't great." Matsu helped her up off the floor, while trying to keep his balance at the same time.
 
Miku nodded, wobbling. "SUURREE!" She cheered, grabbing a shot that was on the table and downing it, causing the boys on the table to chant and yell. She smiled and raised the small cup, wobbling.
 
"Ugh," Matsu suddenly felt his stomach disagreeing with the amount of alcohol in his body, and he ran to the bathroom to throw up. He flushed it down the toilet and washed his mouth with water from the sink, staring at himself in the mirror.
 
Miku was having quite the opposite reaction, as in the amount of time that he had been gone she had had 2 shot wars and was arm-wrestling one of the football players.
 
Miku came out a few minutes later, drunk beyond her brains and stumbling like an idiot. "WhEEE!! SHPINNNN!" She yelled, twirling until she fell onto the couch.
 
"Oof." Matsu grunted as he felt Miku's weight fall on top of him. "Everything is spinning..." He managed to get the words out of his mouth in a coherent sentence.
 
Miku was less than coherrant as she flipped over, rubbing her face over his stomach. "SOFT!!!" She cried, using him as a pillow.
 
"What?!" Matsu cried out in disbelief. Soft? His abs were anything but soft. He basically tackled the smaller girl, tickling her.
 

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