Elena
I put Ava at the back seat carefully. She’s wasted and nothing I say to her she would be able hear.
She smells of alcohol and I want to yell at her for playing the game. She’s knows she’s bad with alcohol yet she joined, I wonder why.
Shit, I squeeze my fist trying to calm myself. My anger is not about Ava drinking herself to waste but the fact I had to lose my s**t because of that f*****g b***h.
That was a warning anyway, she f*****g won’t believe what I can do to her once I expose her as the real culprit.
“ Elena..huh.. what’s going on in here?” Ava growls as she rolls to sleep on her back. Her eyes are closed but she is speaking, well..alcohol is speaking you should know.
I think I’m calm now, I wipe the little tears from my eyes then I bring my face and mind to focus on Av
