We were in the middle of our drunk conversation when we heard knocks on Angi's door. What the hell? It's late at night. Who would come to her apartment at this hour?
"Angi, are you expecting someone else?" I asked, even though my vision wasn't clear anymore and my whole world felt like it was turning upside down.
"N-No," Angi said, without even trying to get up. We were already sitting on the floor of her living room and were both drunk. I know for a fact that we already had a lot of shots. We did nonstop while we were laughing over something that she told me.
I saw Angi closing her eyes and leaning on the couch. Oh, s**t, she's about to pass out I guess. Should I open the door? I mean, who could it be, right? No one would knock in the middle of the night with good intentions.
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