chapter thirty four

Alcohol is calling me again. It was almost late, but before I went out and leave the house I made sure that Isla was sleeping so she won't worry too much about me. I wore a tight black dress and heels. It's Friday, so I think I might have known someone at the bar and hung out with them, but If I found no one I knew then I'll just sit in one corner and drink. My frustration with Felix is starting to fade. I'm not here at the bar because I feel awful. I'm here to have some fun.

When I arrived at the bar I saw familiar faces, so I smiled to myself thinking I might have so much fun tonight.

"Iris!" Scott greeted me. He's the drummer of Xefora. "You look so pretty tonight," he said looking at me. "Are you with Felix?" he asks.

"No. I'm alone," I said, smiling at him.

"Don't tell me you guys broke up already," he asks. I quickly shake my head to tell him that we've not yet broken up. 

"Wow, that's good to hear. Come, join us since you're alone, I'll