"I'm not really feeling it". I chewed the inside of my cheek. "I'm sorry".

"Do you want to go home?".

I shook my head.

"Are you sure?".

"Maybe a shot will help". I grinned.

"Coming right up". She winked.

I felt terrible. This was my idea, I dragged Alanna out and I was the one who wanted to go home. I couldn't shake this funk of a mood I was in. As much as I thought coming here was a good idea, it really wasn't.

Things had changed. It wasn't like old times. I couldn't slap a smile on my face and pretend to be having an enjoyable time. Don't get me wrong it's not that I wasn't enjoying Alanna's company I'd just prefer it if we weren't out. Pizza and beers seemed more appealing.

"You'll never guess who's here". She grinned placing the shot glasses on the table.

"Who?". I took the shot not thinking twice. "Wow". I made a face as the liquid burned its way down my throat.

"Straight vodka". She winked. "Nothing but the best for my girl".

rolled my eyes and smiled. "Who's

Mr. Gallagher and I think he's on

still convinced that he

bend you over his table and have his way

"Hey". I frowned.

he still does". She laughed. "I think I'm going to

sigh fell from my lips as she slipped off the stool. What was the point in trying to

was a bit more relaxed and starting to enjoy the night. The

sitting but dropped my gaze when I realised they

one had bought me a

shot". She downed it chasing it with her cocktail. "Douchebag?". I

"Mr. Gallaghers an ass".

"Yup". I grinned.

alone, he'd report me for being

from my lips. "Is he on a

a face.

in the corner bought us a round of drinks". I

spun around

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