YASSI's POV
I came back to the lounge area from the kitchen. I took a bowl of ice cubes from the fridge. We still have ten bottles of beer left, but Frey seems she can't drink anymore. She's already lying on the floor because of drunkness. Jeez.
But wait, why isn't Joy coming back yet?
"Is Joy not back yet?" I asked Sammy as I approached her. I placed the bowl of ice cubes on the table as I sat down on the floor.
"Yeah, not yet. I wonder what took her so long."
"Maybe she's still talking with Pierre." I looked at Frey. "Shall we take her to her room?"
"Nah. She's not drunk yet." Sammy.
"Seriously? She looked like dead meat already..."
"What!?" I was startled when Frey yelled and suddenly got up from lying on the floor. It was as if he were dead and suddenly came to life. "I'm not d
