Chapter 23

Sweaty bodies, cheap perfumes. Fuck, I missed this. I took a swig of my drink, gulping it down in one go, and my head instantly began to spin as my hips moved with the beats of the song.

I laughed with Bertha as we held each other and danced. "My legs are killing me! Let's take a break!" she yelled over the loud music, and I nodded, stumbling our way to the bar.

"Who knew it'd be so fun with you when you aren't being such a bitch!" I giggled, and she laughed. "Yeah, well, you could also be a bitch at times," she shrugged, and we both laughed.

"Handsome!" Bertha called to the bartender, and he smiled at her. "Two more shots of vodka!"

I placed my head on the table and groaned. "Fuck. I'm so drunk right now."

"Let's have one last drink and go home," Bertha laughed, and I raised my head to her. "Fine!" I groaned, took the drink from her, and downed it.

"I'm going to head to the bathroom real quick, then we will be on our way!"

I waved her off as she walked away and ran my hands through m