Pete's P.O.V:
I grabbed Vegas's hand and dragged him with me as we walked to the car.
He was pushing and kicking at me.
Then grabbed my forearm and bit down on it hard.
I screamed in pain.
"WHO THE FUCK ARE YOU?" Vegas yelled still so obviously drunk.
What the fuck did he drink?
I grabbed his arm again and tried to walk him back to the car.
"Damn it...Just get in...The damn car" I grunted as I tried to push him in front of me.
I never thought that I'll curse myself for having such a small figure but yeah...I'm actually cursing myself now for not being so keen on gym visits.
The guy was so heavy and he just refused to move his legs as a form of cooperation.
"I want to go stargazing" Vegas said.
"Alright then...Let's go stargazing...But first you should get in the car ok?" I asked.
"I don't want to go to the car I want to go stargazing" He retorted.
Then sat down on the ground and folded his arms over his chest.
I screamed in despair.
"For the love of god just please get in the car already" I snapped.
"FUCK YOU TIMMY" He screamed in return.
"FOR THE LAST TIME MY NAME ISN'T EVEN TIMMY" I yelled.
Vegas blinked twice.
"I've been tricked?" He asked.
Then suddenly burst out crying.
"DARN IT MY WHOLE LIFE IS A BIG FAT LIE" He screamed.
I rubbed my temples in annoyance.
People were starting to gather around us.
I chuckled awkwardly and bowed to them in apology.
"Hey...Do you know Macau? He's a brat attending the faculty of fine arts in Phuket" Vegas said.
Then pointed at a random guy.
"Stop right here you thief" Vegas said.
"What the hell man? I don't even know you" The random guy said.
Vegas took off his shoes and started scraping them on the gravel.
"What are you doing kid?" An old woman asked.
"Digging a hole to look for earthworms" Vegas said.
I grabbed his arms again and tried to pull him up.
Two more guys helped me.
And we were finally in the car.
