"Whoa! whoa! whoa... What the hell are you doing?" I snap as I hold her face between my hands and push her back.
"Oh my God! I'm... I'm so sorry."
I stare at her in disbelief.
"God, Cess? You should stop drinking."
She blinks.
"Yeah, totally. I'm... I wasn't supposed to do that. I..um..I should go."
I don't even try to stop her. I stare at her until she's out of the room, then I wipe my mouth with the back of my hand.
What the f**k?
I hope she requests for a cab. Drunk driving will land her in prison or worse.
I lie back and close my eyes. I still have a couple of hours before I meet Brent, so I can afford a nap. I'm just so tired, and I can't get enough sleep nowadays.
Everything in my head fazes as I sink into a deep sleep.
*
My phone ringtone wakes me up. I heave a sig
