Scarlett
This was starting to feel good. Real good. I smiled to myself as I gulped down another shot of vodka. It burned a path from my throat to my stomach and I enjoyed the sensation, at this point I’d enjoy anything that’d take my mind off him. Damn, that annoyingly beautiful Greek God, I miss him.
“One more...” I sang, waving at the bartender to get his attention.
“I think, its enough.” Tina said, she was hovering by my side as if afraid to leave me alone. “You are already drunk.”
“Nope.” I replied letting the word pop out of my mouth. “I don't feel like it. I'm not drunk enough, I still miss him.”
“And he doesn’t care, move on.” She muttered under her breath. I looked up and followed her gaze to see Ash dancing with a random girl on the dance floor with Chase sandwiching the girl
