GABRIELLA'S POV
A gaps escaped my mouth as I turned on my phone screen and the time was twelve minutes past twelve. We have been having fun and didn't not notice how much time we have spent.
Lucas was about to take a sip from his drink when I immediately took the glass from his hands, stopping him from taking anymore wine.
"Hey ! What was that for ?" He asked angrily as his smiling face turned into a frown.
It was late already and he was still taking more wine when he knows fully well that he was going to drive us back home. He need to stop drinking so he can sober up faster.
"You need to stop drinking" I answered and he scoffed.
"And why is that ma'am ?" He answered reluctantly and snatched the glass from me.
"You need, to stop ! We are done here, let's go home !" I responded angrily and he laughed.
What is so funny ?
Lucas must be really drunk.
