Chapter 139 Mister Serious(2)

• “I was going to ask the same thing,” he said. My eyes widened in shock. What? Taking deep breaths, I tried to remember most of the events after the club. One, I asked for some of their most potent drink, knowing I couldn’t hold in my liquor. Two, I… I what? Who brought me here? I must have called a cab. Yes, yes, I called a cab. “You were supposed to be at Waylen’s.”
• “Yes. I went there. And I came back home. I, um, I got into a cab, and I came to you.”
• Malik frowned. I guess he expected Waylen to drive me back since Malik was my ride to his place. I couldn’t remember the last time I was anywhere by myself alone. If Waylen were absent, Malik would be present. That made me sound so needy, like a pest too. They were rearranging their lives for me, and all I did was complain.