Her Sober Lips

-Blake's POV-

"Then why can't I be your girlfriend?"

I stopped. It seemed as if everything froze with me. 

I looked down slowly at Dominic. Her lips captivating me instantly, but I resisted. 

She's drunk. She's drunk. I had to remember she was drunk.

"You're drunk Dominic," I stated, trying to divert my attention from her to the exit. I didn't know why I was panicking or why my heart was racing like it was but at that moment, all I could hear was its unsteady beat and how it wouldn't slow down.

"I know," she deadpanned, "but you were also drunk when you told me you loved me so I think this makes it equal," I gulped, we hadn't brought that up again ever since she had come back to America so this caught me off guard. "Unless that was a lie