Let Me Stay! (part Four)

We eventually got to his. It was a cute cottage house, it was big.
"what about your parents?"
"don't worry about that! They are gone for two nights"
"howcome?"
"some work thing"
He let me in the front door, I was really stunned by how beautiful it was, it looked like an old Victorian house, it was amazing. It had wooden planks accross the ceiling and walls and really nice vintage decor, I was surprised if I'm honest, jack is a skater, 'live life on the edge' type of guy. Although to be fair it probably wasn't his or his family choice of decor because they just moved in three days ago.
We went into the living room, and threw ourselves into the sofa.
"so what do you want to do?"
"I don't know! It's your house"
"okay give me a min" he said that with a grin, it made me nervous.
He walked out of the room, the sound of clanging bottles drowned his movement on the way back, he laid the drinks out on the table: vodka, coke, Malibu, baileys, Budweiser, sourz. This can't end well.
"jack, you really are something"
" well here's to me being something"
I laughed. He poured me and himself a vodka and coke, one won't hurt I thought. Oh god he has even changed my state of mind.
We drank away talking about life in general and then life for families like us. We kept knocking back the drinks one after the after, laughing, dancing, singing. Hours and hours flew by.We were now drunk. The next thing I know my lips were locked against his. I felt this horrible thing in my stomach.. No, I'm going to throw up, no no! Not now! I quickly pulled away and ran to the toilet, what felt like puking up acid.
I retuned back to sofa to find jack asleep on the floor, I can't go home I don't know where I am, next thing, im also asleep.