As I was halfway drinking my fourth glass.
"Who are you to tell me? My drink, my rules" I said placing my glass on the counter. I stood up and went towards the man and examined him while squinting my eyes "You look familiar" I gasped.
"Because I am," The man said.
"Are you my boss?" I asked.
"Yes," he said.
"Sorry boss, I didn't complete my work," I said while slightly pouting my lips.
"Which work?" James asked in amusement.
"The one which-" I started but was cut off by my urge to throw up. I grabbed my hair and emptied my stomach on James's clothes.
"I'm so sorry," I said tears forming in my eyes.
"Ugh Emmy, what did you do?" he said.
"I'm sorry," I said.
"Sorry won't make things right," he said as he took my hand and walked towards the bathroom.
"I'm sorry," I said, my voice cracking.
