#Chapter52
---Again
Aaron Samuel
My hands became white because I gripped my steering wheel too tight. I can’t believe she got on my nerves so bad. It makes me so mad until I want to burn something so bad.
I stepped on the gas and went to my usual bar, I need to get drunk tonight. I was planning to have a nice dinner with her and it turns out those plan blew up in my face, completely not the way that I predicted.
As soon as I got into the bar, I found the guy who interrupt my make out session with Sophia. I plopped to the sofa across him and poured the whiskey in a small glass with ice.
He raised his eyebrows looking at me with amuse, I sighed and closed my eyes letting the alcohol take over me.
/"What happen?/" He asked.
/"Sophia./" I drank all of my alcohol and he chuckled.
/"You just lost a big deal because you prioritized making out with a chick and now you’re pissed. Regretting not taking the deal?/" He smirked.
