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.

drunk, grabbed

call him and ask him to come over

my hand, helpless. My head was spinning because of the wine, but

the opposite. She merely laid on the couch

dizzy. It

is drunk. Are you going to

I quickly turned in her direction and saw that she was pressing on my mobile phone wildly. I frowned,

shouted at the top of her lungs, "The Ultimate Bar!" After a beat, she said, "No,

she fell

enough of her. Seeing this, I didn't need to pour water

a blanket, I settled back on

knock..." There was a sudden knock on the

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

the door opened and Sebastian walked in. Behind him was the bar waiter with a key

he took in the smell of wine and our messy state. Sebastian's face