Drunk

Austin

I left the house and went to a bar to cool off things as I remembered today's Nicole's birthday.

I ordered a bottle of vodka and was taking it slowly when a girl, in a short, tight mini skirt and a crop top walked to where I was.

She also ordered a vodka and tried to strike up a conversation with me.

"Hello, handsome" She said seductively.

I wanted to ignore her but knew she would be a bother if I didn't reply.

"Hello" I said dryly praying she would leave when she gets bored.

"You need a nightstand because you look like you could use a good night fuck" She flirted.

"No, I'll pass" I said uninterested and she poured her drink on my shit and muttered "asshole" and walked past me.

Feeling unbothered, I continued drinking and remembering Nicole. If she hadn't died I wouldn't be this way.

Being drunk already, I wobbled as I rose from my barstool and pushed my way amidst the many dancers and people in the club.

Occasionally, a girl would try to stop me but I would shove her