THE MARRIAGE GAME
She squeals and grabs the two other ladies.
I have no time to argue, as they're very intoxicated. I wonder how many drinks they've had and how many as well.
"I'm not going anywhere with you, Grumpy Liam," Emma slurs and pouts, then hiccups.
I sigh and grab her, lifting her over my shoulder.
She hits my back but I don't budge.
Her friend follows suit, and once we're outside the premises, I place her down so she doesn't throw up.
But, that doesn't work, she hurls over the moment I place her down, luckily the vomit doesn't get on any of us, but it's a lot. What exactly did she drink?
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