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.

was on the phone, Naomi, who was already drunk, grabbed my cell phone, "Who are you calling? Are you

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

helpless. My head was spinning because of the wine, but I still managed

opposite. She merely laid on the couch quietly, unlike Naomi who was

some water, a little dizzy.

you going to come over and take care

that she was pressing on my mobile phone wildly. I frowned, "Naomi, stop

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

off, she

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

with a blanket, I settled back

on the

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Sebastian walked in. Behind him was the bar

he took in the smell of wine and our messy