"Ah shit." I hissed when I stumped my toe on the door frame. My head was pounding, and I was seeing double. The buzz from the amount of alcohol I had was still running fresh in my veins and it was safe to say that I was wasted. Not only was I wasted; I was also pissed off. I searched around for the light switch but eventually gave up when I couldn't find it. There was a dim light on the floorboards, so I used that to guide me around the humongous house. As I walked further into the house, I noticed that the kitchen lights were on and I decided to go there. I stumbled my way into the kitchen only to come face to face with the jackass himself.
"Of course, you're half naked." I mumbled dryly and stumbled past him, towards the fridge. He cocked an eyebrow at me and watched me with guarded eyes.
"You're drunk." He stated and I snorted.
