Samantha parked her car in front of the club and went inside to look for Hannah. When she spotted her best friend at the bar, she sighed upon seeing her with her head resting on the counter — her best friend had already fallen asleep. Approaching her at the bar, she stroked her back, "Han... Hey Han..."
"Ugh..." Hannah groaned
"How much did she drink?" Samantha asked the bartender as she received Hannah's phone from him.
He pointed to some shot glasses and a few bottles of beer, making Samantha gape and shook her head. "Come on, it's time to go home, Han."
Hannah stirred and tried to open her eyes but only one eye managed, "S! Oooh it's you, it's you. Did you come to drink with me?" She turned to the bartender and waved her hand, "Hey! Two shots over here, please!"
"No, Han. That's enough. You can't drink anymore."
Hannah looked at Samantha lazily before she covered her face with both her hands and started to sob uncontrollably.
