She doesn’t ask, it’s more like she demands. It makes me smile because I enjoy people who are upfront and try for what they want. Granted this isn’t much, just me giving up my name, but it’s still something. Anything is good right now.

"Ha ha……. you expect too much." I tell her.

"Too much? You’re name is too much," she says frustrated.

I just look at her and take a shot. She smiles at me and does the same, but holds hers up and nods her head as if it were a toast. She slams her glass down and smiles at me. I take another shot and she does the same. I guess this is a game now, but I have to stop. I’ve been drinking since noon and it’s catching up to me.

"Don’t go and puke now Mrs. Minor."

"How would you know if I’m underage?"

"That nice little stamp there on your hand says so."

"Is that really why you sat down? To try and stop a poor girl from walking the wrong path?"

"Wrong path? The only way alcohol is bad is if you abuse it, otherwise I think alcohol is a nice little gift on chritmas morning…… or just because."

"So you’re not trying to stop me?"

"No, I am trying to stop you."

"So that means it’s a yes to my question."

"Nope, wrong."

"Then what is the answer?"

"You tell me."

I try and focus my vision on her eyes, but she won’t stop moving……. wait…… that might be all the shots finally settling in my stomach. I know I probably look stupid right now, I’m hunched over and opening my eyes really wide and then squinting over and over again. She starts to laugh and stands up. She moves the table in the process….. no…… that was me falling over. Great.

"I think you had one to many Minor, so how about I drive you home." She picks me up and I laugh.

"Great….. I think I’m gonna puke." and I guess that was my cue cause I’m now puking all over the club floor.

Everyone starts to cheer and clap. I stand up straight and push Alexa off of me. I feel fine now….. and I think I could use a few more shots now that I have puked all of them up on the floor.