Major
“My car is over there!” This drunken lean still has the audacity to get mad at me for walking her to my car instead of hers.
I ignored her remark and just walked straight to where I parked my car. She obviously couldn’t drive at this state. She’ll just be a walking and ticking disaster on the road.
I opened the shotgun door and assisted her instead no matter how wiggly she is. God, this is getting annoying! Why in the world would she get stupid drunk in the first place?!
I blew a sharp breath and combed my hair with my fist as I successfully tucked her in the shotgun seat. I didn’t even give a damn if she was already getting mad at me.
She was protesting. She keeps on saying that she can drive and that she’s fine. But she’s obviously not. Is this what she learned when she was ab
