"Oh dear Lord Tato! How are we suppose to get home? I am certainly not getting in a cab." She pulled away abrubtly. Certainly angry. She threw open the door,getting in a taxi and driving home. She strode out of the taxi,throwing the money,storming up to her and Tato's room,stripped down to a puffy shirt and underwear. She climbed into bed,crossing her arms and flipping through channels.

Tato sighed and looked around. Fuck her, he thought. I can get hammered without her watching me! He stepped back into the bar and walked over to the bar, quickly ordering a large Miller Light. Smirking as he sipped it down, Tato felt as if he had won.

-Midnight thirty- XD
Tato stumbled into his room, completely drunk. He was singing something loudly and extremely off key. "I wanna do your makeup! When you wake up! Come on over! I'll make you over!"

Natara was on the floor,packing up her stuff.

Tato stumbled over to Natara and fell onto the floor. "Whatchaa doooooinnn'?"

"Leaving." She hissed through her teeth.

Tato thought for a moment before comprehending what she said. "Baby, don't leave me! I didn't fuck anyone else, i swear!"

She raised her eyebrows. 'Prove it."

Tato pulled his pants and boxers off, throwing them aside. "See? No boner or nothing. And I smell good, too!"

She sighed,he was right. She dropped her suitcase and ran over to him,hugging him.

Tato smiled and uncoordinantly threw his arms around his fiance. "I love you, babe."

She sighed,"And to think I thought you fucked our relationship up." She smiled at him. STanding on her tippy toes.

Tato smiled. "No way! I'm too awesome for that."

She smiled and rolled her eyes,yawning. "Well okay. But i'm tired."

"So am I," Tato said truthfully. "Bedtime!" he yelled rowdily, grabbing up Natara and throwing her gently onto the bed.

(Slinkster check!)

She crossed her arms. "Ehm!"

Tato piled in after her. "Better?"

She pinched her nose,coughing,she leaned over to the side of the bed,trying not to barf. She leaped down from the bed,hurrying into the bathroom,she hurled in the toilet. Comepletely disgusted by smell.

Tato sighed and stood, stumbling out the door. He stepped outside into the cool night air and whipped out his phone, dialing Traycee. "Tray, can you come get me? I'm at home. Thanks, bro. I owe you." A few minutes later a truck rumbled down the driveway, a very unamues Traycee sitting behind the wheel. Tato piled in and immediately passed out as Tray took him back to his home.

(they are already home - -)

Tray's home. -______-

She sighed,pinning her hair back she wiped her mouth and walked out into the bedroom,falling asleep on the floor beside the trash can.

. . . . . .Mmmhmmmm.

Se ws crying in her sleep again. She quietly stood and got on the bed,wishing Tato was there for her.