You were at a party with your girlfriend, which you kinda lost after she went to grab drinks. You wished that she was here rn because there was a guy with an ego bigger than his...umm... nvm. Point is his flirting.

"Hey, Bud. Get packing." Mabel glared at the guy as she suddenly appeared. Her arm wrapped around your waist while she gripped the drink in her other hand tightly.