ROSALINDA.
"You look like a mourning widow, b***h. Losen up and find yourself a man that would f**k you until you forget about your attraction for that cold human." Ruby slurred as she took a shot of vodka. I didn’t know how many she had taken, but she was clearly drunk.
It was Sofia’s wedding eve, and me and Ruby were at the club as planned. The idea of coming here was to help me clear my head and lighten up my mood before tomorrow, but it wasn’t working. Ruby ended up being the only one having fun.
Ruby gestured for the bartender to come, and I shot my brow up at her. "That’s enough, Ruby. I don’t want to have to carry your ass home."
"I am not ordering for me." She grinned. "It’s for you."
I sighed. "I’ve told you multiple times, Ruby. I don’t want to have to deal with a hangover t
