"Shut up, Gabriel." I heard him sounded a bit mad.
"Noooooo. I fell-"
"Let's go. You're drunk." I felt his hand on my wrist.
That hurts a bit. He's holding me so tight. I hope he hold me like that before instead of leaving me. I started tearing up. I sniffed and opened my eyes. They are all looking at me.
"Are you okay?" Emile asked.
"No... I'm not." I cried.
"Let go of her, Pierre. Let's just take her inside."
I looked at Caleb who didn't do anything and let me go.
"That's what you're good at, right? Letting me go?" I scoffed.
Now everyone's look is suspicious. I rolled my eyes and walk back towards the house. I felt two hands guiding me and helping me to walk straight.
"Are you guys together before?" Emile asked.
"He was supposed to be my Fiance." I said.
Even I kn
