Everything around me felt like it was spinning and I had no control over my body. Maybe drinking four glasses of martini for the first time was a bad idea and add to that some drink from Kay's hand. Why did no one hold me back on the idea of drinking? Aren't friends supposed to hold you back? Then again Kay and Sam were proper smashed and stumbled into the corner. Somehow they managed to end up together on one duffle bag.
That's the only thing I could see clearly as I tried to walk out of the kitchen. It felt blurry with each step but I had every intention of getting out. A little bit of fresh air may sober me up. Besides the loud music playing in the room was not helping the situation at all. The vibrations of the sound we're making me tremble with each step. Who decided inviting a DJ w
