Silas’ POV
Dustin must have been shocked with my revelation that he did not try to annoy me for the next two hours that we were drinking.
He already went home but I cannot seem to find my sleep. I thought alcohol is enough with all these thoughts running in my head. But I guess Erina Lee is stronger than all those alcohols I just took. I took my phone out and started checking messages from the staff and some from friends. I replied to some, most are about work and others are asking me to hangout sometime.
But who the f**k am I fooling anyway? I am right here checking messages from other people when all I wanted to do was send her one. I opened my notes app and tried to compose a message. Yeah, notes first before i********: because I am not going to add up to the population who
