* puts all of the vodka in a bag and hides it under bed*

Now I have to hide all the vodka

(( back))

(( brb))

*mops up vomit burns mop and cleans up bottles*

*grabs gloves and mop*

*empty bottles

*sees vomit and mess on empty vomit* oh god...

*him not home

*puts a blanket on home and walks to kitchen*

i should probably go hide all the vodka we have left..

*carries him bridal style into his room and puts him on his bed*

*walks out to check on tøm* ...how did I know this would happen

*laying on bed listening to music and did not hear anything*

*sits on bed* I'm surprised that tom can drink so much vodka

((It's okie))

(( you still there? ))

...do whatever you wold like..*walks to room* but nothing's my fault *closes door*

How many more are you planning on drinking

*thats