I wanna be drunk......
                                  When I wake up...

A/N: The picture is what Fluttershy's new look is

Wanna have a quick recap of yesterday? Well lets see, I zoned out during class, got yelled at by the bitchy teacher, landed my ass in detention, twice I walked into the wrong classroom, Fluttershy's got herself a brand new look, Soarin's been acting not like his personality, eight times Quibble bugged me😠, I lost my homework(again landing me in detention)

Can my life get any worse?!

Right now I'm heading over to Soarin's to practice our duet, again. I swear we have been practicing this for a long enough time we know the lyrics backwards and forwards.

Anyway, it seems my bad mood had somehow magicaly affected the weather. Previously it was sunny with white clouds, but now its cloudy with grey clouds as if its about to rain.

I passed by some shops, some trash cans, some dogs chasing a squirel, or a cat, or a cat running after a bird.

Disgustingly there are some cauples doing oohey gooey stuffs, gross! Oh gosh it makes me so sick!

Quickening my pace I started running until I finnaly reached my street, crossed the other side of and reached Soarin's. I turned around, my house looked empty and quiet. Scootalou's at Sweetybelle's place, mom and dad's on a bussness trip.

I started banging on the door repeatedly. I slammed my fist to the door and banged my fist hard. "Soarin I know you're in there I can hear your fucking games!" I yelled.

The door opened to reveal a pissed off Soarin. "Lemme guess, time to practice?"

I smirked. "Awww so you did remember!" I teased pinching both his cheeks. "How can I forget when you've been reminding me all day everyday none-stop?" Soarin rolled his eyes (A/N: They are sooo cute together aren't they? OTP!)

He let me enter and led me to the living room. "Ok, and one two three!"

(A/N: Cue music! But apparently you won't be hearing them sing their duet yet but soon enough! Not yet but soon and I think you'll love it. Again, I recoment you search on Youtube Camp Rock)

*********30 Minutes later!

"Enough already!" Soarin said as he collapsed on the floor exhusted. Hid throat was sore for singing too much. "Sorry" I sighed and sat down next to him on the floor. His guitar lay next to him.

"You ok?"

"No! I am absolutely not Ok!" He snapped.

I sighed. "Yes you're right, you deserve a break" I said and he gaved a sigh of relief. He closed his eyes and lay there to rest.

I smiled and stood up. I've never realy explored Soarin's house. Maybe he won't mind.

I snooped around for a few minutes, he actualy has a nice place. His bathroom had seven jacuzzi tubs, a walk in shower, and a golded bathub! OMG!

his library was ten times bigger then CHS's library, The Eggheads would love it!

He even has a recording studio.

I went to the third floor and found a hallway full of doors. All were bedrooms and bathrooms, but then I noticed a navy blue door with Soarin's symbol on it. The fammiliar gold lightning bolt with the dark blue heart crest on it.

I pushed the door open, and entered. Surprisingly, his room was normal. And pretty neat. I expected it to be a total mess, but there were no dirty under wesr and boxers to avert my eyed from, the bed wasn't messy, his room didn't looked like a tornado puked  on it. Unlike mine.

My eyed landed on his closet. Which, just like everything else he owns, was navy blue. His walls were navy blue, his bed had green pillowcases and navy blue sheets.

The closet was half open, so I opened it fully and peeked inside. All his clothed were, mostly blue, dark blue, light blue, navy blue, black. I reached a hand deeper into the piles of hangered clothes then felt something. It was a binding of a book.

I took it out. The front read

Soarin's Scrapbook

Curiously, I flipped it open. On the first page was a picture of Soarin with someone I could presume to be his mother. Except her eyed were dark blue. And her hair was black. A man was beside her, he had navh blue hair snd green eyed. A smirk was on his face. Hmm, maybe that's where Soar gets his looks from.

Soarin looks only eleven yeard old here.

There was a neat hand writting under the picture.

My eleventh birthday with my mom and dad

I flipped the page and the next picture showed pictures of Soarin and his causins Spitfire and Fleet. They looked around thirteen, they looked like they were playing music and singing songs. Soarin looked so happy.

It read

My cuasins helped me practice so I would know my lyrics better when I proform live on stage! I was so nervous but atleast I have Spitfire and Fleetfoot to help me

Another page, there were even more pictures, of him and a little girl. This time they lookef all twelve. But the girl kept her head down from the camera and Soarin had his arm swung around her shoulder. She looked realy shy.

But there was one photo which this tine she decided to lift her head up. But her hair was covering most of her face so I can only see one curious  reddish pink eye. It was like my eyes.

Some of the pictured were her back facing the camera so I couldn't see her face comepletely. Her hair was colorful, like mine, except it was less tangled.

It all read

Pictures of me with the love of my life, and of course mostly the love of my life!

Wait, love of his life? But he was only twelve years old.....how can a twelve year old boy be so inlove like like an adult? It said The love of his life....who was the love of his life? Who was that little girl? Without fully seeing her face.....

I flipped through the pages and there were more pictures of him and that little girl, all the writting saying the same things, all were dedicated to the love of his life. Until I reached a picture of car speeding away, but the camera got it clearly.

It read

Now that I am sure I'll never see her again, I know only one thing now...loving can hurt, especialy since I fell inlove at a realy young age....will I fall inlove again? Will I see her again?

Poor Soarin.

The last page was one big picture that took the entire space. But there was plenty of space for the hand writting to be seen. The picture showed Soarin with a big happy grin on his face, Fleetfoor had her tounge stuck out making a silly face, Spitfire was kissing Blitz's cheek.

Seriously? Blitz and Spitfire? Wish I was there to see what they were like. But now they have broken up,  maybe they'll still end up together again? Pfft hahahahaha! Fat chance!

I closed the scrapbook again and put it back where I found it.

I went back donwnstairs and heard Soarin calling me to the kitchen. "Hey Rainbow, hungry?" he asked. I laughed. "Starving" I said.

I pushed me a plate of macaroni salad and I watched him eat his pie. I looked down on my salad and grabbed my fork, stabbed my macaroni salad with it, placed it in my mouth and chew. Surprisingly it wasn't as bad as it looked. It was tasty enough.

After I finnished it, I asked for seconds. He seemed surprised, but made me another salad. I kept asking for seconds, thirds, fourths, tenths, seventeen until I couldn't eat anymore.

I gaved a loud burped and covered my mouth, cheeks flaming in embarrassment. Soarin bursted out laughing and soon I joined in (A/N: Little tip, boys love it when girls laugh, a real laugh, even a small giggle can work, especialy of its because of a joke they made)

"Hey wanna play a little game?" He asked.

"What kind?" I asked raising a brow (A/N: Here we go!)

"A drinking game, like....Never have I ever"

**********Few minutes later!

"Never have I ever woken up in another room, without any idea how I got there" I said with a smirk.

Soarin gulped, took the wine glass and drank it.

I raised him a brow. He just shrugged. Then he smirked and said. "Never have I ever failed a class my whole life"

I gulped. "Any type of classes?"

"Yup" He boasted. Yikes, what an egghead. I took a wine glass and drank. He snickered. "It was math and science" I said.

We continued to drink and drink playing that stupid game until I was pretty much wasted, tipsy, drunk. And that, was the biggest mistake  I have ever made in my whole life.....

Soarin's POV

Gee Dashie looks realy realy drunk, I better cutt her off before things get....heated...between us.

Weirdly enough, I've drank some myself but I'm still not drunk. Dash's eyed were half closed and her cheeks were red, to be honest she looked, kinda cute.

"Soarin...." the way she said my name was enough to make me feel giddy inside. Wait, why do I feel sort of excited all of a sudden?

She stood up from her seat and sat down on my lap.

"Soarin **Hiccup!** I...I am so...hehehehe!" she bursted into fits of giggles in the end. " you're 'so' what?" I asked. "Drunk?"

"Obviously" She purred leaning close to my face. Is it just me or is it all of a sudden hot in here? No? Just me? Ok

"Soar...I ****Hiccup!***I think...I****Hiccup!*** I....I...I realy realy" She began. My curiosity came along. "You realy what?"

She looked at me, her eyed misted and confused. Then smiled. "Is it weird I wanna kiss you?"

Before I could answer she pressed her lips to me.

I was surprised but then gaved in and kissed her back.

She pulled away a few minutes later. "I think...I...***Hiccup!*** Soarin...would you hate me if I tell you I like you?"

She kissed my cheek. "Because I think I realy do...is that weird?"

Before I can answer again she rested her head on the crook of my neck and then....

"***Snores!** Snores!***"

"Dash?" I shook her gently but she was fast asleep.

I chuckled. "Seriously? There you were telling me you return my feelings but then you collapsed? Cute" I snickered and picked her up bridal style and carried her to my room.

I laid her gently and fluffed the pillows. To be honest she looks like sleeping beauty right now.

Smilling affectionately and planted a soft kiss on her head. "Sweet dreams princess" I said before taking one of the pillows and slept on the floor.

A/N: You thought they were gonna bang didn't you? Wehhhh! Well sorry not sorry! Hehehehe so how did this one go? Was it good? Boring? Too cliche? Anyway, prepare yourself because the better chapters are coming baby! Yeaaaaaa! Ok well see ya laterz!