“Tk over here.” Grace finally shouts as Im starting to get up, Grabby gripped me hands to steady me. Dont know why, Ive only had two shots and this beer. Thats not bad right? ***** I hope Im not drunk. When I get to the table Grace, Alice, and Eric are all staring at me.

“What?”

“Tina I didnt know you had it in you.” Alice piped in smirking.

“Yeah. TK has been *****-but-not-***** for a while now.” Grace answered and she is laughing really loudly. God she can be such an ***** sometimes.

“Stop being an *****, Grace.” Oh ***** I said that out loud. Well the first sign that Im drunk is that I really have a hard time keeping the inner monologue from tumbling out of my mouth. Second step is unabashed flirting, So I turn to my intended target.

“Hey Eric, wheres Bette?” What the *****?

“Um, ladies room.” I can tell that is not want he wanted to hear from me. Especially since we had such a good time at Mels. Especially since the guys at a ***** bar. And Especially since his sisters just impossibly beautiful. ***** I did it again. Bettes an *****. Bettes an *****. Bettes an *****. Ok so apparently Ive been saying that kinda loud while I was staring at my beer, cause Alice heard me.

“No shes just a little arrogant. Dont worry once she past sizing you up, shes really a nice person.”

“Yeah, Bettes a sweetheart.” Eric chimes in. Great now he thinks that I think that his sister sucks. This is so not my night.

“Its the shots we took. Shell be okay.” I hear the last part of Graces explanation of why Ive zoned out again. Thank you, thank you. “Apparently she became a prancing light weight after I left New York.” She Adds. Oh ***** you.

“***** you, Gracie.” God dammit.

“Oh such language. Anyway were gonna go dance you wanna come with?”

“No were good thanks.” Eric says. Good he stills wants to talk to me. And well be alone . This is good. Now if I could just keep these outburst in check.

“So Tina, why doe Grace call you TK?” Is he serious? Maybe if I answer this stupid question ***** mellow out. I hope.