Jeremy's suit reeked of something sour, and he stood there, frozen, trying to hold back the urge to gag. His eyes were bloodshot, like he was about to burst a vein. "Eliana!"

Eliana looked up, feeling suddenly queasy. She pushed Jeremy away with all her might, catching sight of the mess he was in.

"I told you to buzz off, but you wouldn't listen. So whose fault is that?" She slurred before stumbling away.

Jeremy followed her, his voice laced with anger, "You threw up all ...