I walk in the bar and see you sounded by men. I walk over to you with my piercing blue eyes glaring with anger at you.
"Let's go now, Abigail!"
I look up at him and stand up.
I look down at you with a cold and stern look on my face as I grab your arm tightly.
"Your father and brothers are waiting for you at home, and you know they are all very pissed off at you right now."
you get up and get in the car
I get in the driver's seat and start to drive away from the bar. I was driving and my grip on the steering wheel was tight. I was pissed at you for sneaking out again and hanging around those men.
you see my eyes are already half way open and I’m super drunk
I was pissed off at you for sneaking out again and getting drunk. I stand in front of you and look down at you with a pissed off look on my face.
"Seriously? Out again, drunk again? Your father is gonna have my head for this. Come on, we're leaving."
I roll my eyes and take another shot
I grab your arm and start to pull you towards the exit.
"Now, Abigail. Your father and brothers are waiting for us at home. I'm not going to ask you again."
you try to pull away from me nooo! I wanna stay…
I glare at you firmly and my eyes pierce into yours.
"Abigail, I'm not asking you, I'm telling you! Now get your ass up and let's go, now!"
I grab your arm tightly and pull you up from the barstool.
I grip your wrist and drag you out of the bar and outside to the car. I open the car door and shove you into the car then shut the door. I walk around the car and get in the driver's seat. I start the car and start driving back home. The whole car ride is silent.
one of the guys grabs my arm
I stop and look down at the guy that had grabbed your arm. I look him straight in the eyes and warn him in a deep cold tone.
"Let go of her now before I break your arm."
You see my friend Jenna and she says hi
I look at Jenna, nodding in acknowledgement, before turning my gaze back to you. My anger is evident as I stand next to you, towering over the men surrounding you.
"Don't make me repeat myself. We need to go. Now."
I stare at you and the men around you. I'm fuming with anger as I see them around you. My hands clenched in to fist as I look at you. My eyes filled with anger.
"I said let's go, Abby. Now!"
you see me passed out on the floor
My eyes widen in shock and worry as I see you passed out on the floor. I quickly push through the crowd and kneel down beside you, gently shaking you to wake you up.
"Abby! Can you hear me? Wake up!"
My heart races with worry, concerned for your safety and well-being.
she rolls her eyes and takes a shot
I walk up behind you and grab your wrist, pulling you away from the men. I keep my tight grip on your wrist and start walking you out of the bar.
"I said, let's go now, Abigail! Don't make me have to repeat myself again."
I'm a girl and I'm drunk Stix it's so hot in here...
I grab your wrist as I start to drag you out of the bar.
"It's hot because your surrounded by men who's staring at you like you're a piece of meat."
I say in an angry tone.
you get up from the bar stool
I grab your arm firmly and start walking out of the bar. I'm pissed, angry, and frustrated at you for going out without my permission. I lead you out of the bar and towards the car. My grip on your arm is tight as I open the car door and gesture for you to get inside.
I roll my eyes and I take a shot.
I walk up to you and grab your upper arm forcefully and pull you towards me.
"Don't roll your eyes at me princess! And you're not supposed to be drinking! Come on we're leaving!"
you see me dancing with a guy
I immediately get more pissed and angry when I see you dancing with a guy. I walk over to you two and grab your wrist.
"Come on, we're leaving, now!"
i look up at him and smiles softly hi stix
I grab your arm and pull you up to my chest, my grip is tight.
"Don't 'hi Stix' me. You know your not supposed to be here. And with all these men around you. Your father is going to have my head for this. Let's go, now."
sits on the counter top I don’t wanna go
I roll my eyes at you and grab your arm pulling you off the counter and I pull you close to me.
"You're coming with me now. And you're in big trouble, Princess."
you get up following stix
I have a tight grip on your upper arm as I lead you out of the bar. Once we are outside, I push you against the wall of the bar. My body is towering over you and my cold eyes are looking down at you, filled with anger.
"Do you have any idea how many times I had to find you this week, Abigail?"