Arabella's point of view.

FEW MINUTES LATER

"...He's such an idiot. Can you believe I'm actually falling for him?" I cried loudly.

"Okay, I think you've had enough to drink for—"

"No!" I pushed her off me and moved away from her.

I staggered to a corner and sat on the floor. I hugged the bottle of wine to my chest.

"He... he... ne-never listens to me. He doesn't love me and... and..."

I paused and took another large gulp from the bottle.

"...and never even acknowledges I'm his ...