.::All I need is a bottle and I don't need no friends::.

Oz walked into the pub ready to drink. He had $500 in his pocket ready to spend it all on alcohol. His friends tried to stop him but he left in rage with a fake I.D. he had made.

.::Wallow in my pain, I swallow as I pretend::.

He asked the bartender for a Vodka Tonic, "I.D.", the bartender asked. Oz handed him his I.D., "Vodka Tonic", shouted the bartender.

.::To act like I'm happy, when I drink till no end::

"Oh" , the man had a weird look on him, "maybe you should stop now, that's a little much."

"Hey", Oz said in a drunken rage, "I'll stop when I want to."

Just then a familiar redhead came in view, standing next to her was a tall brown haired fellow.

.::I'm loosing all my friends, I'm loosing in the end and she says. Behave little boy, you sit back down till you hold your ground. It's your turn to learn to fight, you better sit back down till your ground::.

"Oz, what are you doing", asked the redhead.

"Yeah", said Xander with a bad tone.

"You", Oz finally replied and fell to the ground, Xander caught him to avoid any concussion.

.::When I'm sober, life bores me::.

Oz opened his eyes in a tired manner. He had a splitting headache and he had no idea where he was. He attempted to stand but found that his head felt like it weighed one thousand pounds. "Ugh, where am I", he was sweating heavily, "My head it's big. I need a beer and some aspirin."

.::So I get drunk again. I'm loosing all my friends, I'm loosing in the end she says. Behave little boy, you better sit back down, till you hold your ground. It's your turn to learn to fight, you better sit back down till you hold your ground::.

"No", a small voice said in the corner of the room. "Oz, you drank about 15 alcoholic beverages last night and all I need now is for you to pass out again. You scared me to death."

"Oh, sorry, Will."

"Is that all you can say, god I feel like punching you right now."

"I have a bad ass head ache", he said while rubbing his head.

"Hold on, I'll get you some aspirin", she said with a scowl.

"Gotta get outta here", Oz said to himself. He got out of the house and headed for the pub. Willow walked in the room 5 minutes later walked in the room.

"Hey, Oz sorry I couldn't find-FUCK! He left again! Ugh", Willow grabbed her jacket called Xander and left for the pub.

.::You better sit back down::.

"Oz", Willow shouted. He turned around and looked into her eyes.

.::You better put that down::.

"Oz! Let go of the bottle", she said as he continued to stare.

.::Put that bottle down::.

He dropped it and stared, "Yeah", he replied.

.::I am on a binge::.

"Oz, come here." He walked over to her stumbling on the way.

"Yeah."

Wham! She punched him smack in the face and down he went.

.::Behave little boy, you better sit back down, till you hold you ground. It's your turn to learn to learn to fight, you better sit back down till you hold your ground::.

Oz woke again to find himself somewhere else from where he was.

"Ugh, where the hell I am. Oh hell I need ice on my face", touching the bruise that was forming on his nose, "How the hell did that get there, Shit."

"You deserved it", she said with her brows furrowed in anger. "What the hell were you doing."

.::I am on a binge::.

"I dunno."

She threw a piece of meat on his, and gave him some aspirin. "God you're so stupid."

.::I wish things would change::.

"I'm on a binge, a drinking binge. Cause my life in a crock of shit. First I'm a werewolf, second I had no life, and third my girlfriend or former left me for another girl broke up and won't take me back. Yup I hat my life and I was led to drinking." Oz looked like he was about to cry.

.::Wish they'd rearrange::.

"I still love you, Will. And this on going love for you just won't end."

.::I'm on a binge::.

"Why didn't you tell me Oz I would've taken you back any day, I still love you, Oz."

She placed a soft kiss on his alcohol flavored lips and he returned it.

"I love you, Willow."

"I love you, Oz."