Let's just say, you were thankful that this dinner had wine.

Your family always like having these dinners. The ones were the entire family comes and they become a big fat mess.

Luckily for your sake, Clarisse had come.

"I have nothing better to do." She told you when the idea was brought up. At least the drama might be entertaining for her.

Your aunt and uncle were currently about to kickstart their divorce over some drunken conversation that was barely cohesive.

"You know, when you said these dinners got problematic, I wasn't expecting to see everyone's marriage problems." She whispered to you.