One Night Stand
No, not tonight!
I took a few more shots of bourbon, trying to get more intoxicated. Right on cue, my phone vibrated with a message from my mom, reminding me of our appointment with the Osborne’s tomorrow. That was enough to get me upset and rekindle my determination. It said that the Osborns have changed the terms of the contract, but I didn’t bother going through it, I simply deleted it and I drowned myself with Alcohol while I waited for Carrie.
“Go easy on the booze, Mia. You don’t want to get drunk before we even arrive at the club, do you?” She let out sternly as she walked down the stairs in a black dress that looks more slutty than my red dress.