Kylie watched him fall over after tripping, as he continued to seemingly freak out. She yawned, and muttered to herself incoherently, then her eyes focused back on him. She knew what he was thinking, as the deer in headlights was plastered all over his face. She leaned against the wall, rubbing her forehead, then grinning. "Tobyy, yess" she said, her big blue eyes positive, and as stern as she could be. But then she giggled, for this was all funny to her, in a way. She knew in the end she'd get what she wanted. He had no choice. Ask for her address, get funny looks. Take her home, and she would likely hurt herself, purposefully, or more likely, accidentally. As he edged towards the door, she grumbled, staring at him. "That's nott a gooood ideaa." she said, frowning at him, awaiting him to stand up.
When he said he was too old for her, she tilted her head. "That'ss not really what I hadd in mind, but now thatt it iss, no your nott. Your onlyy lik, 3 yearss older than me. My parentts are fartherr apart then that, silly" she grinned, giggling lightly, stepping a bit closer, but not too close. Not yet. She rubbed her side, almost as if she was trying to keep his attention. Being as drunk as she was, she didn't have the capability to fix her now incredibly messed up shirt, and shorts. Even though he was a teacher, and he was supposed to be more un-swayed, he was still a guy, and even in this state, she knew she had that advantage. "Justt, pleaseee?" she asked, biting her soft pink lips lightly, brushing her hair back from her shoulders. "Itss not thatt badd" she finished, her blue eyes big and pleading.
When he said he was too old for her, she tilted her head. "That'ss not really what I hadd in mind, but now thatt it iss, no your nott. Your onlyy lik, 3 yearss older than me. My parentts are fartherr apart then that, silly" she grinned, giggling lightly, stepping a bit closer, but not too close. Not yet. She rubbed her side, almost as if she was trying to keep his attention. Being as drunk as she was, she didn't have the capability to fix her now incredibly messed up shirt, and shorts. Even though he was a teacher, and he was supposed to be more un-swayed, he was still a guy, and even in this state, she knew she had that advantage. "Justt, pleaseee?" she asked, biting her soft pink lips lightly, brushing her hair back from her shoulders. "Itss not thatt badd" she finished, her blue eyes big and pleading.






