Chapter 31 A Bottle Of Vodka

KARA “Well, you definitely look like crap," Aria said as I strolled into the restaurant earlier than I needed to be. It was just barely dawn and we weren't set to open for like the next two hours. I walked behind the counter, forcing a smile. I wasn't in the mood right now. My mind was still on last night. It wasn't much of a confrontation with Mira, but somehow I was unable to move on from it. A bottle of vodka hit the counter. I looked up to see Aria. She pointed towards me, grabbing a stool and sitting opposite. I let out a sigh. "I don't know about this. It's a little early to drink, or anything." "Nonsense," she dismissed my concern with a wave of her hand. "Besides, you certainly need it." "What happened last night?" I gave a shrug. "Just a minor argument with my roommate." The word tasted foreign on my tongue, and it was even more unusual to call Mira that after everything we had been through. "Yeah, speaking of your roommate, she did call," Aria said, tapping her chin like she