Title: The engagement.

“Are you okay?” Jimmy asked when I’ve come back to him.

“Yeah” I answered curtly. “I just need a drink”

Just then, a waiter passed by with a tray of white wine. I stopped him and grabbed a glass, finished it in one gulp, grabbed another glass and finished it in one gulp too. I was reaching for the third glass when Jimmy held my hand, and shook his head in disapproval.

“You’ve have enough. We don’t wanna get you drunk now, do we?” he said.

My eyes subconsciously located Ferguson, he’s smirking slyly which increased my anger, and my eyes narrowed, but I quickly averted my...