I don’t know how long we danced and how much I drank, but at the end of the night, I was not sober at all. Sam and Britt were just as drunk as I was and none of us should be driving a car. I felt the whole world start to spin as I started trying to find them.
“Britt… Sam… It’s time to go!” I stagger down the stairs from the lounge as I hold onto Max’s hand. He was chuckling the entire way as he guided me down the stairs.
“Are you sure you’re okay? I don’t want you getting hurt.” He smiles softly as he eyes me closely.
I hiccup as I shake my head.
“I’m fine.” I stumble a little bit and this Greek god grabs me and holds me up right. “Wow… You’re strong.”
He chuckles and shakes his head slowly. “And you’re wasted… Why don’t I take you home? I promise I will just drop you off at your hous
