I looked at him and immediately banged the door closed on his face, his face pissed me off right now. It wasn't something serious as he was drunk and was probably making fun of me, but I was angry!
He knocked on the door again, "Angel! I'm sorry, please open the door, let me make it up to you."
I sighed in tug with my anger and rationality, I didn't want to open the door but wasn't that foolish to not even understand a drunken mistake?
Finally, I opened the door and folded my hands, gesturing that I wasn't ready for his excuses, "What?" His face made me lose my temper again.
"I'm sorry, I was drunk and didn't understand what I was doing. I'll make it up to you!" he held the box in his hand along with the bouquet forward for me to take.
I cringed my face looking at the box of chocolates and back at his innocently stupid face, "am I your girlfriend? HUH!??"
"No", he said nervously, retracting the box.
