I was back home after about some forty five minutes. Barefooted, might I add. Lavinia didn't leave the party at the time I walked out after being put down by West Zervos. The same West Zervos who saved me from falling twice now. The same West Zervos who challenged Louis Herring when his fan pushed me by accident. The same West Zervos who always kept looking at me and offered to let me into his secret.
It only made me think if I was wrong at judging his character? Or was I breathing in too much, seeing the things that were never there in first place? Reading between the lines that weren't there in the first place?
Or was I overreacting all together? Because I did accuse him of drugging me and did take it upon myself to hit him on his chest rather hard enough to piss him off.
Now that my
