Adam wanted to carry Stella to her room but she turned him down saying that she could walk on her own. Adam could only agree with his drunken little elf.
'A note to self: Never argue with a drunken Stella. Just agree with whatever she says.' He made a mental note that could be used in the future.
With her unsteady steps, Stella walked in the direction of her room with Adam following behind her closely. He had his arms splayed out in case she fell. Her heels were now dangling over her shoulder as she had taken them off before getting out of the car.
When they finally made it to her room, Stella stood before the door quietly as if she was lost in her own thoughts.
"Aren't you going to go inside?" Adam asked her softly but did not get any response from the girl.
She turned around after a minute or two to face him. She looked deeply into his eyes which were staring back at her.
