Allison's POV
"Another shot of tequila please!" I ordered from the bartender, who set the shot down as I slapped some money on the bar top.
"Whoa, Al, you better slow down. That's your fifth one in 10 minutes! Not to mention, the two beers you've had and you only been here 30 minutes total!" Katie exclaimed, astonished.
I was actually starting to feel quite tipsy. It was nice because then, it meant I didn't have to think about Mason and all of my issues with relationships.
"Actually, this is my second beer and it's not gone yet," I held up my beer bottle and waved it in her face.
Katie pushed it away. "Yeah, well, I've been here for hours now and you, my dear, are the one that's trashed. It doesn't make sense."
"It's cuz I'm drinking to drown my sorrows, Katie."
She looked at me con
