I was cursing the whole time while taking care of these fucking girls. They passed out after going back to our table. Jessy was making out with a guy on the dancefloor when she suddenly passed out and Sam was actually okay at first because she eve carried Jess all the way here but then after that, she passed out too!
Fuck! Why did I even go here? Taking care of these drunkers!
I scowled as I smelled their body. It smelled alcohol and it doesn't smell good!
"Let's take them home, now," Gia helped me arranged Jess's position. Her half body was laying on the couch while the half was seated. I feel so stiffed while looking at her position so we did our best to give her a comfortable position.
Thank God, Sam was just sitting while closing her eyes. She still looked fine, you would probably mistook her for sleeping and not a drunk bitch.
"What about this? Do you think she can't walk anymore?" She pointed at Sam.
