"Can we drink?" Amber asked as she finally found Xander in the gym at the basement of the house.
"What? So that you can make me say I'll stay behind and wait for your news?" Xander replied as he stopped punching the punching bag.
He had been venting out his anger on this object ever since they had that talk a while ago.
After hearing his reply, Amber's brow twitched.
"I just want to have a drink with you," she once again said.
"And just like I said, I don't want to. When I am drunk you might suddenly make me sign something," he answered removing the gloves in his hands.
Amber reached her limit, she already tried, that two sentences was her maximum.
"Xander," he heard her say.
But the moment he looked back, he was met with a fist.
Due to its suddenness he ended up falling on the floor.
