“YOUR GIRL GAVE YOU A FREE PASS." Heather stumbles towards me, a beer in one hand.
“I should have gone home with her." I steady Heather and pull her closer to the wall, so that she doesn't have to use me for support.
“C'mon." She's definitely had more than she should.
“Have some fun." She giggles harder and grabs my shoulder to keep from falling. She smells like a terrible concoction of cheap beer, vodka and skunk
“Are you high?" I push her back once again. She lurches forward and winds her arms around my neck. Her beer sloshes out and down the back of my shirt.
“Okay…" I grab her wrists and push her back “You've had way too much for one night."
“Why are you being such a buzz kill?" Heather pouts trying to latch onto me again.
“You're not thinking straight right now, Heather." I tr
