You went out with your friends, so I decided to watch some random TV show you told me to watch while sipping coffee. Then, there’s a couple knocks at the door.

I get up and open the door to see your best friend, Dayna, holding you up to keep you from falling, and I sigh, knowing that you were completely wasted.

“Jesus,” I pinch the bridge of my nose. “How much did she drink?” I ask Dayna, and the look on her face tells me ‘too much’, to which I sigh with a soft chuckle.