Chapter 77

• Arabella Rivera
• "Since when do you drink?" Gwen uttered in shock as she followed me to the kitchen. There were bottles of alcohol lined and cramped on the kitchen island in the middle and many red plastic cups lined vertically into a tower on the sides.
• I took one quickly, nearly throwing down the cups in the process. "Since now." I grumble and reached for a clear glass bottle that had the name vodka written in bold dark blue letters.