CHAPTER FORTY-TWO

The party was on full swing when we arrived at eleven o'clock. There were people everywhere, in the front yard, in the house, in the backyard, by the pool, some people were even on the roof.

It was a chaos already.

When we walked in the house, we were squeeze in by the crowded living room as we tried to get further into the house, you could even smell the alcohol mixed with sweat in the air, it was disgusting.

I scrunched up my nose in disgust and tried hard not to vomit my last meal. I rested my hand on my stomach with a rub, breathing in and out. "Hey are you okay?" Sarah asked worried and I shook my head and threw my head back, breathing out. "You need a bathroom?" She asked and I nodded my head, walking with her to find a bathroom.

She locked the door and walked towards me, rubbing my back as I hurled in the toilet. What are you cooking in there?

I'm not cooking anything!

I'm with my head in the toilet and arguing with that stupid voice that was my so-called wolf, Lia.