Drey
The cold night air hit us as soon as we stepped out. I had to carry Alisa on my shoulder till we got out of the club. She was not that heavy, but it was difficult to carry her through with all her protests and yelling and giggling. Thankfully we had to go through the back door.
"Put me down, right now." She continued her protest.
This time, I gladly did.
"Oh, you did," she said with a disappointed frown. "I thought it would be like the movies, where the boy carries the girl and refuses to put her down, and then they fall in love,"
"Nobody's falling in love tonight." I signaled to the valet and he went to bring the car around.
"I know, because you're grumpy, the girl usually falls in love with a handsome and kind prince,"
"I'm not handsome?" I asked, slightly amused.
"You
