Nicole
I was busy glaring at Giovanni and Iris in disgust when Micheal came back to join me.
"Hey, how are you doing?" He asked, drawing my attention to himself.
"I'm fine," I faked a smile, finally looking away from that asshole. I came here to have fun and forget about a certain person only for him to show up again to ruin my night. I won't allow that to happen.
"Have you thought about what to order?" Micheal asked, already waving at the waitress and a grin spread across my lips.
"I want their strongest drink," I winked, and Michael's lips curved in a smirk.
"Are you sure you can handle that?"
"What do you take me for?" I joked, and we both laughed.
"Give us your strongest drink. We will start with two shots each," Micheal ordered, and the waitress disappeared to bring our drink.
