"Look, if you have a picture of your friend, I'll go look for her for you. You can wait right here, in the grass." I said as I gently walked her to the side of the road.
Suddenly, her eyes widened.
"Sh.it... my phone!" She groaned. "My mom is going to kill me."
"Alright, it's okay." I said, trying to reassure her.
I'll buy her a new damn phone if I have to.
"How about we just sit then?" I asked. "You can tell me all about what happened to you while you sober up a bit. Maybe your friend will come looking for you."
The girl sighed defeatedly. I smiled as I plopped onto the grass. I looked up into her eyes and patted the ground next to me. Reluctantly, she sat down and hugged herself. I shrugged off my leather jacket, and placed it on her shoulders. She gave me a skeptical look as she m
