Hailey's POV
I lean over the counter to order another martini for Matt, since he's too drunk to do it himself.
Martini for Matt. Kinda rhymes.
When I met him for late lunch with my swollen eyes, he made me narrate everything that happened to him. Then he comforted me for a while and proposed that we go out drinking.
I can't be drinking because of my condition, so he offered to drink two times the amount that he usually would. We have to go to work tomorrow, but he didn't mind.
He said he was doing it for me, but I'm sure he's just looking for an excuse to get wasted on a weekday.
When he said he was going to take us to a club, my first thought was the one where I met the assaulter because it's one of the most popular clubs around. But luckily, he took me to another one.
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