I stared at the napkin and finally decided I would call. The phone rang endlessly it seemed before she had answered, whoever this girl was.

"Hello?"

"Hi…… this is Ashley….. from last night?" I tried my best to not slyur but when I heard a laugh on the other end I knew she knew I was drunk.

"Damn…… it’s only 10 in the morning. Are you getting an early start already?"

"Look, don’t talk to me like that. I only called because I…… I can’t remember last night."

"Oh, wow, Minor. You sure do know how to have a good time."

"Would you just stop, I don’t have time for this."

"You know, Spencer, she’s one hell of a girl. Pretty hot."

"Yeah, okay, about last night? Can we get to that?"

"Well, first you have to answer a question for me."

"Fine, whatever."

"Do you think I have a chance with her?"

"I swear to fucking god, if you even try I will fucking kill you!" I screamed, almost falling over.

"Ha ha, knew it."

"Knew what?"

"That she was the girl you’re killing yourself over."

"Kill- what the fuck?"

"The way you’re drinking, you’re gonna kill yourself."

"Don’t tell me what I already know."

"You know, I’m glad to see you are consistant."

"What the fuck do you mean? Do you always talk in riddles."

"No."

I wait a few minutes to see if she’s going to say anything else. I’m slowly remembering last night and how she acted exactly like this, just a little more laid back. Probably because she was getting drunk too. I sigh into the phone and she mocks me by doing an exagerated sigh.

"Look, you called to find out about last night, right?"

"Yes."

"Why is that? Are you worried that something happened between us?"

"Why would I do anything with you?"

"So you are in love!"

"Naw! Really? And here I thought I was an alcoholic."

"You are."

"Ugh! Would you just tell me about last night?" I yelled.

"Meet me at Grays in a few hours. Maybe I’ll tell you then."