Grandmother

It's been a few hours since we arrived at Mr. Jason's grandmother's party. When we arrived, Mr. Jason did something very unusual. He introduced me to his grandmother. I was able to find out that she is his maternal grandmother, and she hates me, or so I think. I am not sure. When Mr. Jason introduced me to her as his secretary, the way she looked at me told me she does not like me, but I might be wrong.

I am at the bar, drinking alone as always when I escort Mr. Jason to parties. I wonder why he even brings me along. I always run away from him once I get the chance to and end up spending the whole evening at the bar. I actually don't mind following him since there are always open bars at these events he takes me to.

I am reading a novel on my phone when someone interrupts me by tapping on my shoulder. I turn around, and it's Mr. Jason's grandmother.

"Hi," I say, standing up to meet her.

"Come with me," She says, leading the way. I follow after her, wonder