In trouble again

◕◕◕ Aly ◕◕◕

I noticed two girls not far away from us, were drinking a colorless liquid from tiny glasses. And their expression explained how tart and sour it could be.

I put my mocktails glass aside and spun back to the counter.

I ordered the bartender boy to give me what those girls were having.

I now needed something sharp to sank the arousing bitterness inside of me.

William, Mina, and Irine tried to persuade me not to drink it.

But I was too infuriated to pay attention to any of their requests...

Being annoyed by their constant nagging, I shifted a bit away from them.

The bartender placed two tiny glasses and two pieces of lemon in a trilateral small dish in front of me.

Despite their thousands of denial I picked up a glass and gulped it down in one go.

As the liquid slowly went down my larynx, I could feel fumes like a solvent, plus a burning sensation in the back of my throat.