Chapter – 145
“You want my help or not. Only I can help you, you know it...” she forced as she jumped on the seat next to me, chugging down a tall glass of water. “Uh!!! I was starving.” She groped her stomach as she was relieved.
“What do I need to do?”
“Give me your number and do what I tell you.”
She said before turning to her heels and disappeared into the swamp of people enjoying their time.
Okay, that was dandy advice. Now, what am I going to do about it? Am I that miserable that people are making a fool of me like this? Uh!! With the alcohol, I feel my prefrontal cortex go into standby mode and my primitive self put on its party shoes. It switches off the best parts of my brain and all I am left with is this fool part to run my it. How in the world did I even give her my numbe
