Elliot
Yeah she was drunk.
Slumped over in her chair , eyes glazed drunk.
I spotted her straight away even if she was half way down her chair. One friend holding her up and the other….
My eyes narrowed.
The other was waving at me like we had been friends for Years. Even if I had never seen her before in my life.
”Hi.” She said breezily , as if having someone who was an Olympic swimmer come to pick up her drunk friend was an every day occurrence .
Hell maybe it was I didn’t know.
One thing I did know was that Riley , really, really couldn’t handle her alcohol.
The girl was a total light weight.
Someone really needed to talk to her about not getting into such states. Especially when I wasn’t with her.
I caught myself.
When I wasn’t with her?
She wasn’t actually my girlfriend.
