The moment Xavier pulled her inside his house with a nervous looking Ian in tow, Alonah knew that she wouldn't like what she would see—not even a bit.
And she was right.
Xavier made her sit down on the black L-shaped leather couch, kicking any empty stray bottle of alcohol blocking his way. Ian followed closely behind Xavier as he cautiously picked up the bottles and set them on the side, eyes constantly darting towards Xavier and the bottles he’s holding—almost like he’s terrified something would happen if he takes his eyes off of his two friends even if it’s only for several seconds.
"Leave it be, Ian." Xavier slurred as he stumbled his way towards the said person, who has bottles in his hand and a worried expression on his face. Ian quickly put down the bottles as he made his way tow
