~Christian's POV~
That evening,I walked into a café,and to pick up my girlfriend,and I saw her sat alone at a table,head in her arms,headphones on and a half empty, petite glass of vodka. I walked over and she look up. She tiredly smiled,and got up and hugged me. "Hi babyboy." She breathed.
I held her. "Hi love... how much did you drink babe?" I asked with concern. She yawned. "Oh. None. I poured it and I've been staring at it the last fifteen minutes... well... mainly the designs on the glass.." "ya know,like fun house mirrors." She said with a quiet chuckle.
I sighed with relief and kissed the top of her head. "Let's go home." I whispered. She nodded and we walked out,and got in the car. She nearly dozed off twice on the ride home.
We arrived shortly,and I carried her inside,to our room. She started getting undressed,and I sat her on the bed. I grabbed her one of my shirts,and her favorite sweat pants,and put them on her. I got in bed with her,and held her.
We soon both dozed off.
