_The Promise _
A loud knock on the door is something we didn't expect tonight.
Dee stands to get the door.
My head is spinning. No. Everything around me is spinning. Even Zara, who keeps pushing me to take more shots.
Despite the mild headache, this isn't so bad. I feel great. I want to do this everyday. In a way, I'm glad that I got fired. Now I'll have more time to drink with my friends, right? And feel this powerful and fearless. So fearless that I just texted my ex-boss. The thought of spoiling his mood excites me in a strange way.
"Hey! Hey! Who are you!" Dee yells. "You can't just storm in like that! Hey!"
"Terra?" A deep voice calls.
Despite being drunk, I know exactly whose voice it is. It makes my heart leap a little. I must be dreaming. It can't be happening. He can't be
