Mind games
Lance.
Everyone in the circle takes a turn in asking questions and most of them are mellow. I end up drinking two more shots. Jack downs three shots and at this point, I am drunk.
I am so over this party. The minute Patrick gets to the party, Jack leaves us to go and get him downstairs. I wish he wouldn't leave me but I also cant ask him to stay by my side all day. The fact that he even came with me is more than enough to make me grateful.
''So, my turn again,''' Lisa mutters again. The sound of her voice irritating me. the look on her face makes me want to bawl my insides out and it is not because I have had too much to drink. I look at the door once again, hoping that Jack walks in now and gets me out of this mess I have put myself in.