DOMINIC

"Are you both insane?" I raised my voice at the both of them.

"How could you both drink this much, how are you even standing." I turned to my grandfather.

"And you aren't you too old to be going through five bottles. Are you asking to die?" I hissed as Rebecca stood Infront of him.

"Mean Dominic.." she slurred. "Don't you know your words can hurt grandpa..." She said defending him as Grandpa faked a sob.

"He's always like this Becca. All he does is try to hurt me. Now you see I'm not lying." I was too shocked to speak.

Somehow this old bastard was even more annoying...