(Dmitri’s Thoughts) (A Day Before The Big Event)

My head is still spinning from drinking too much, and when I open my eyes, I am in a familiar place, Avery’s apartment.

“Ugh,” I groan as I try to sit down on this couch. Then a bag of ice hits me from the side, “Fuck!” I blurt out.

“Fuck you, too!” a feminine voice of a man speaks with so much annoyance in it.

“Hey, what are you doing here? And what this?” I ask while holding the ice pack.

But instead of answering, his annoying attitude takes over. He ignores my question and won’t even talk to me.

“Hey! What’s...