Riya came out of the restroom and for some reason she found everything to be funny.
The alcohol was getting to her head. This particular liquor would only get somehow high after few minutes of drinking, and poor Riya was already a victim to it. She walked with difficulty and reached the couch where she sat before.
"Sam....", she started chuckling again and this time it was very difficult to control the laughter because Sam was mirroring the same. What was wrong with her!
"Shut up!", Riya uttered in between giggles and, "You shut up!", Sam chided playfully in the same way.
