A Girl In An Auto Shop

Miranda's pov

It's my birthday so Jason threw me a party at the pool hall. He invited all of our friends and my friends from home, Rachel and Sierra. "Happy birthday baby girl." He says, hugging me. "Thanks, Jay. I've had so much fun tonight." "Rack 'em up!" Kurt calls. I smile and kiss Jason. "Duty calls." I whisper, stealing his ball cap and putting it on my head backwards then I walk to the pool table. "Oh man, here comes the pool queen!" Kurt gasps, dramatically. I laugh. "You ready, Kurt?" I ask, smirking with my hands on my hips. Tully tosses me a pool stick. "Hey Jason put on some fightin' music!" I call. "You got it babe." He puts a dollar in the machine and turns on my kinda party. "Oh Jay you know me so well." I say. He smiles and we share a kiss. "Knock 'em dead, darlin'." "I intend to." I break and the balls go in all different directions. The white ball landing in the middle. "Alright boys, you're about to see the master in action." I hit the white ball and it gets three different balls in. "Dude!" Kurt gasps, both hands to the side of his head. I laugh. "At least ya didn't make a bet!" Willie calls, rolling his eyes. I laugh.

Jason's pov

I was leaning against the wall, my hands in my pockets watching that sexy tomboy do what she does best. The boys can't stand the fact that they can never beat her. Except Rich he doesn't care if he wins or loses. Kurt sighs as he scratches. "Damn this girl is unbeatable!" "Come on guys I'd kinda like a challenge here!" She teases them. I smirk and walk over. "I'll give ya a challenge birthday girl." "Oh really? And what do you have in mind, cowboy?" I smile and pull out my pool stick. "Just watch and learn." Her eyes go wide then she busts out laughing. "Me watch and learn! You must be drunk!" I nod. "A little. That's the point. Here's the challenge, a round of drunk pool." She laughs. "Reminds me of strip shots." "Strip shots?" Mike asks. "Nothin'. Do you accept the challenge or not?" She takes my beer. "Get ready to be defeated." She says, drinking it down.

*10 minutes later*

We've been steadily drinking during the game and I can't see two feet in front of me. Most of the guys went home. Only Wilie and Mike stayed to see who'd win. She's got two balls left and I've got four. Yet again, losing. "At least I didn't bet to get naked again." I mutter, crossing my arms. Mike just laughs. I think Willie is too drunk too. "Hey Jay, challenge defeated." I stare in shock as she hits her last two in in one shot then the black ball!" I sit down. "Damn, darlin' I don't know how ya do it!" She leans against the pool table, probably unable to walk from drinking so much. "Hey Mike, take us home, man." I say, walking over and grabbing her arm to steady her. "Come on Willie."

*later*

I lay down after taking a shower and two pain pills. I don't think there's a man or woman alive who could beat my girl in pool. "hey Jason! I need help!" Help? On what? I walk back downstairs. Oh I forgot she was way drunker than I was. "The room is spinning." She mumbles, holding onto the doorframe. "I got ya darlin'." I help her upstairs and we both lay down. "Did you have a good birthday?" "Yeah. Pool is so much fun, dude." I laugh. "Dude?" She laughs too. "Whatever. I can't even think straight. Jay there's one thing you do better than me." I'm totally surprised by this. I sit up. "And what's that?" "You can handle your alcohol. I cannot." "That's true..... But I still can't see that well. So I don't beat ya by much." She shrugs and opens her eyes. "Lay back down. I'm cold." Man she's so drunk. I lay back down and wrap my arms around her. She lays her head on my chest. "Better?" "Yeah." Man she'll have a killer hangover tomorrow.