I catch Katie before her head hits the floor. “What the f**k,” I mumble under my breath. “This girl passes out way too f*****g often.” I groan as I pick her up in my arms and carry her to the couch. I lay her down on the couch and go back to the front door to pull all of this s**t into the apartment. What the f**k am I supposed to do with all of this s**t anyway? I groan as I decide to place it all on the counter and then I start to dig through my work supplies to find something.
I find an ammonia pack and nod my head firmly as I walk back over to the couch. I pop it and hold it under Katie’s nose quickly as she inhales the scent. “Katie, wake up.” I shake her shoulder firmly too just to get her to come around quicker.
She opens her eyes wide and shakes her head as the ammonia hits her
