"You are an ungrateful wench, you deserve it" he affirmed with folded arms, staring at me with a smirk.
"Are we even friends, how could you throw me down like that" I mumbled trying to get up from the floor but staggered, he pulled me into his embrace.
"You should be thankful not babbling" he brought to the Maybach in the parking lot, assisted me to take my heel off, "I told you not to wear them if you couldn't take it" he uttered with a sullen face. "Reuben, drive to the pharmacy" he ordered suddenly.
"No I'm fine, you don't have to do that, people are waiting for you at the party even your girlfriend is there, I can just wait in the car" I let out, declining his offer.
"Foolish girl, when did I have a girlfriend" he patted my head and told Reuben to move on, if the lady isn't hi
