Chapter 31
Drunk
Alex's POV
"I'm-m going for a... air" I said walking away from Mike and Antonio almost falling, leaning towards the wall to keep myself from stumbling.
I headed downstairs feeling pretty dizzy.
Damn I shouldn't have had that many shots. I honestly lost count after 6, so that can't be a good sign.
I took a deep breath trying to steady myself and walked out.
Outside the gate I saw a black lambo, with tinted windows parked outside the house. As I walked towards it, a tall figure stepped out leaning against the car.
"He-y stranger. You look mightyyy fine" I spoke walking towards him and positioning myself in between his legs. He had grey sweatpants on and a black t-shirt with a black rain jacket on top.
"You look mightyyy drunk" he said holding my waist in his
