My Pretty Sweetheart (Arianna)

I was not as drunk as my friends. I was worried that if everyone was drunk, then no one could take care of us. So, I stopped drinking when I was half drunk. My phone rang. Sebastian called, angry, "Where are you?"

It dawned upon me that I had left the company with Linda right after wor. I forgot to cook! Could it be that he didn't get himself dinner?

Cold trickled down my spine. Everything else receded into the background. I stood up. "Mr. Milton, I'm sorry. I went out with my friends tonight. I-" "I'm asking you where you are."

I cut my explanation off and said slowly, "Mulbee Road, Ultimate Bar."

"Who are you with?" He sounded so angry.

"Linda and Naomi."

I answered honestly.

After a while, I said, "Mr. Milton, have you eaten..."

He hung up, so he didn't hear what I said at all.

Naomi, who was already drunk, grabbed

fiddling with my phone, she said, "You should call him and ask him to come over

head was spinning because of

drinking was the opposite. She merely laid on the

to pour her some water, a little dizzy. It

you going to come over and take

quickly turned in her direction and saw that she was pressing on my mobile phone

was flushed. Before I could snatch my phone back, I watched as she put the phone close to her ear and shouted at the top of her lungs,

off, she fell

this, I didn't need to pour water

with a blanket, I settled back

a sudden knock on the door. I sat up from the

stared at the door blearily. I was worried that there would be bad people knocking on the door in the middle of the night. I sat up on the sofa more fully. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find_Nøvel.ɴet website

opened and Sebastian walked in. Behind him was the bar

of wine and our messy state. Sebastian's