SABRINA'S POINT OF VIEW
The night was still young when this guy who was sitting beside me was trying to stop me from drinking.
"You know what, you're such a party pooper. I can handle myself, so make yourself busy with other things than looking after me. Can't you see I'm making myself drunk?"
"Then what? When you're drunk, you will call Kiel to assist you because you can't handle yourself anymore. Oh, come on! I know what you're doing. It won't work on me."
"Can you shut your mouth? Not all the time it's about Kiel! I also had a problem I want to let go of even for the meantime, so better shut off your mouth than talk trash that I didn't even think about."
I was taking my last drop of vodka before I stood up. My mind was blown up when I went out and saw Kiel and Odette kissing under the tree.