My dad had to come to pick us up from the club since everyone enjoyed themselves way too much. He dropped everyone off at home making sure they were safe before dropping me off at home. “Do you need me to escort you to your door?” He was teasing me. Having so much fun seeing all of us drunk or in my case tipsy. I know I was a lightweight when it comes to drinking and I can’t drink as much as Lucy or her mother. I know my limits because I hate the feeling of losing control especially with alcohol coursing through my veins.
“I can actually stand on one leg and not tip over. Would you like me to demonstrate?” My dad chuckled and held out his hand clenched into a fist. I gave him a fist bump before getting out of the car.
“Love you, kid.” My dad said.
“Love you too, dad.” I softly shut the
