Riya's POV
“Jeez! Why'd you drink so much? You can barely hold yourself.” I muttered under my labored breath as I helped Hiram walk back to his car, his arm over my shoulder and my arm slid around his back.
“I am not that drunk.” He complained in a low grunt. “Just let me go already.”
“Alright then. Try to catch yourself from falling.” I let go of his weight and he staggered but I caught him again before he met with the ground. We both laughed.
“See? I told you. Just let me help you.” I wrapped his hand around me again and we headed towards the car. Once we reached the car, I helped him onto the back seat before sliding into the driver seat.
Turning on the ignition and starting the car on motion, I almost hit a young couple that were crossing the road. They gave me the middle finger
