GRIFFINS POV
It’s been 2 weeks, f*****g 2 weeks since Mia and Monica’s being kidnapped, and guess what I’m doing? Drinking myself over a cliff. I opened another bottle of whiskey and pour it down my throat. The familiar taste is burning my stomach.
“When was the last time you ate?” Dawn asks while taking the bottle from my hands.
“I don’t know, give that back.” I held out my hand to take the bottle from her.
“you got to be kidding me.” Josh yelled when he entered the room. “are you f*****g drunk again man?” I rolled my eyes at him, my temper rising, and I try my best to swallow it.
“Don’t f*****g start Josh.” I stand up and grab the bottle from Dawn’s hand. She lowered her eyes in disapproval. But I don’t give a f**k, if I want to get past this day like any other day, then I ne
