I turned to find one of the many people I had hoped to never see again.
Keith's pea-green eyes were glazed in his overly inebriated state. I had not wanted to see him again, much less see him drunk as a skunk.
This is not good. I looked around the room, trying to spot Scott or Molly. I shouldn't have walked away from them. I wanted to get away from everything for just a moment. But now I knew that it had been an awful idea. I hated that Scott was right. I hated it almost as much as Molly would.
But neither Scott nor Molly were anywhere to be found. My heart sank as I realized I was on my own. I turned back to Keith and looked down my nose at him.
"Leave me alone, Keith," I told him firmly.
Instead of taking the hint, my words seemed to just infuriate him.
"You know you
