Rock 'n' Roses (sequel to found again)

After the awards show we all made our way to the after party which was held in a club not far from here. The venue was huge and of course, predictably, black and purple. We made our way inside and made a b-line for the bar (which means we basically ran to the bar) the rest of my band we beyond pissed. I wish I had that ability but no. Here I am, I've had six shots, five beers and three glasses of wine fro, earlier tonight and yet I still feel sober. I decide to down more shots and head out to the dance floor. Next thing I know I'm actually pissed and grinding against some tall dude with black hair and blue eyes. But we were both that pissed that we didn't even ask names and began just passionately kissing in the middle of the dancefloor. Before I knew it, the two of us were hand and hand in a taxi heading to my hotel room. I thanked the non - existing lord Jesus that we all got our own hotel room. We entered the building and as soon as we got in the elevator we were sucking face again. We made our way to my hotel room... still sucking face and my back crashed against the outside of my room door as once again...we were still sucking face and not paying attention to anything else around us, when we heard a door down the hall open we both turned and there was a middle aged woman standing there with a book in her hand "would you two, for fuck sake, either get into your room or get out of the fucking hotel! You're making so much noise!" She said and retreated back into her hotel room. We just laughed and turned and opened my room door.

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