FORREST
“Who else is there that I don’t know about?”
“Just tell me what’s going on?” I grunted. I meant no disrespect towards him, but he kept on throwing me sarcasm.
“She’s wasted, lad. You better come here and save her arse before someone will take her to the hotel room.”
“I’m coming.” I pinched the bridge of my nose as I closed my eyes and took a deep breath. “And don’t let anyone touch her or I swear to God.”
“You wanna mess up with them? These wankers are football players.”
“I don’t give a bloody f**k! You know what to do. Be there in ten.” I hung up the phone and signaled the butler.
“Sir?” He rushed toward me.
“Bring me my car. Now!”
“Yes, sir.” He nodded and bowed politely before he left.
My friends came rushing towards me, wearing a confused look on their faces.
“What’s
