Breaking the Bond that Binds

I'm not one of those girls who go to parties, dance with random people, get drunk, and flirt with every passing man. But If you have a crazy hippy best friend, then your limits should start from where the limits of the worst-case scenario end.

My best friend, Morgan, was determined that tonight I need to get some steam off. So that's how I end up in a bar dancing my ass off with her. I'm already half-drunk while Morgan didn't even touch her drink. She said today is all about me having fun and getting my v-card punched. I'm still just twenty-two but She thinks if not now then I'll become a nun hehe.

While I had needed a full of eight drinks straight for dancing like a crazy hooker, Morgan didn't need anything because she is simply crazy on her own and I love her like that only.

"Kenny!!! Let's take a break!!" Morgan yelled over the music for me to hear her. it was almost an hour since we were dancing like crazy girls. everyone was looking at us once in a while.

I just nodded before she dragged me toward the bar. Morgan is like a mother hen at the same time she is also like a crazy sister. She always has been the one looking after me after my mom's death. She was eighteen and an orphan herself when she took me in with her so I don't have to face the foster care system. Ever since then I became her legally adopted sister and best friend.

Morgan came back with a glass of lemon water "Kenny drink this!!" she said.

I looked at the glass in her hand and then at her "No!! Morgan, bring me another glass of that drink you brought me earlier it was awesome." I told her lazily.

She rolled her eyes at me "Kenny are you forgetting the real reason we came here!!?" She asked in a voice that a teacher uses to manner a student.

I tried to recall everything she taught me before we came here but when I didn't remember what she was referring to, I pouted at her. it's my way of saying 'yes I forgot your lecture' hehe.

she palmed her face before she handed me the lemon water. "Kenny! we are here to find a nice man so you can get rid of your V-card, but you have been sober for it so you can decide what you want to or not do" she said.

As much as I like watching her cute frustrated face, I obeyed her because she is right, I have to be sober otherwise I will end up getting groped by a random guy.

I finished my lemon water feeling already sober. Morgan smiled at me "that's like my good girl."