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Dante walked into the party already knowing what he was going to say.

He found his friend Xavier. He wanted to warn him of what was about to happen. "Xavier. We both do not like Sammantha and you saw what she just did. Do you mind if I handle this?"

Xavier nodded. Dante went looking for Sam and he found her sitting on the couch again. He then confronted her.

"b***h. Look her. Do not start stuff with anymore of my friends. No one likes you and everyone is tired of it. The only thing that you are is a no good skank that thinks she can do what ever she wants!" Dante yelled at her in the angriest voice that has ever came out of him.

"Oh and one more thing.......you keep up your stuff and the cat will get let out of the bag, and I will make sure everyone knows."

Dante then went back into the kitchen and got himself another drink. This time he made it stronger. Everyone just looked at him with amazement as he went back outside.

"Everything went smoothly." Dante said in a not so assuring way.

"I'm surprised you didn't hear it. But anyways lets go back into the party and enjoy the fun."

Dante almost forgot, "Oh and how was the drink?"

Dante stepped in between the two in a quick manner.

"Listen here.........Take your skanky self somewhere else. I warned Sam personally about what would happen. Now I'm going to offer you a small bit of advice........we all know how I am. So let's just end this now before anything happens."

Leading Aria away from them, Dante said "Let it go. If something needs to be done talk to Xavier." Handing Aria his drink, "Now take this and relax. It's a little strong but it will make you more mellow."

Dante went over to Xavier and began talking with him.

Dante started to feel something from the alcohol. He knew that he would be leaving soon because of this. He continued to talk with Xavier about normal guy stuff.

Dante started to look around the party to see if everything was content. That's when he saw Aria sitting by herself. Since he already had a couple more drinks, he decided that it was time to go.

He walked over to Aria. Slurring his speech, "Hey. Arsh you reaby to go? I think I've hab for the night."

Dante knew he was a little drunk. His speech started to become slurred. Usually he drinks until the end of the party and ends up falling asleep, but he knew he had to walk Aria home.

Dante took her advice and stayed. But then he felt bad. Dante left the party and went to go catch up with Aria. He was drunk but he could still walk. Even though the alcohol was affecting him, he was still able to keep going. He caught up with Aria

"Heyb. I couldn't let you just walk home alone. Even though I'm druhnk I can still do something." Dante said while he was walking with Aria.

"I feel really bab that you didn't have a good time. It's my fault that though. I'm the oneb that took you there."

Dante thought about things. He realized in his drunken mind that it wouldn't have been a good idea to stay. As he was leaving one of the jocks was walking in. Dante hates jocks....

Dante stumbled a little bit after being hit.

"You don't have to babysit me." he said reassuring. Insisting, "No I'm nodt. After you go to your houdse I'm taking a lebburly walk."

They kept walking and Dante started to enjoy the walk home after he started goofing off. He thought it would be fun to walk in the middle of the street and act like a fool.

"But I'm having fun." Dante said in a slurred voice. Then he continued, "I know what you need. You need to just have fun. Forget about what happened."

Dante got away from Aria, and he continued to goof around. This time he began jumping on bus benches and smacking street signs along the way.

Dante did a nod of his head. He didn't want to say anything because her dad would know that he was drunk, and that wouldn't go well for Aria. Dante began to walk home but he decided that he would take the long way. As he was walking down the road he could here what he thought were police sirens. Dante became paranoid. He knew what happens when a cop catches you on the street and your drunk. So he took the path that went into the park. By now it was 3 a.m. and he could not see anything around him. He made sure to keep his hand on his knife. As he was walking he became extremely nervous and did not like it....