Jake pursed his lips. The beach, beers, and Brooklyn in a bikini?
With the way his mind was working, it probably wasn't the best idea.
But he didn't really care.
He was feeling frustrated about how things with Ella were going, and he thought that maybe relaxing at the beach would be a good way to blow off some steam.
Finally, he nodded and said, "Sure. That sounds like fun."
As the night wore on, Jake drank more. He began to feel tipsy after his third beer, but he didn't care.
He wanted to get drunk and forget about everything that was bothering him.
The movie ended and another one began, but he wasn't sure what it was about. The people on the screen kept running around getting shot at, but he'd had so much to drink he couldn't focus.
About halfway through his eighth beer, he set
