Apollo's POV
"Oh, f*ck! I'm going outside!" I tapped Clarence's shoulder.
"It's still early bro!" he shouted but god, my world is already spinning.
This bastard forced us to end our day here at Burlington in a bar that's full of intoxicating beverages and liberated people.
"Ugh." Damn. I had it worst. My temples were palpitating that I couldn't even walk straight. I tried my best to carry myself even though I could feel how my eyes were shutting as I walk.
I am drinking but I was uncontrollable today. It was tiring from hopping from one company to another just to submit resume. And I had the worst spotlight when I applied to the Aliejo.
It was too late when I realized it was Leslie's and before I knew it, his parents bombarded me questions about us and threatened me not to see their
