Match Maid in Hell

Chapter Forty Four

Now munchkins, this is a must read.

A lot of people in the last chapter were saying;

"are you dead? You've haven't updated in a week"

"wtf update already"

"Hurry and update"

"it's been more than a week. Hello?!"

"Update faster"

I'm pretty sure I explained but I'll explain once more for the slow babies.

The vote goal that made me update quick has been taken down. A few people didn't like it and said it was like bribing and blackmailing ye to vote. Holding ye 'hostage'. Before I took it down only a few complimented the goal while a lot didn't like it.

So I listen to you, I don't ignore. I took it down. My updates were quick because you usually did the goal quick, then I updated. But now that it's gone, I just update when I feel like it or when I'm ready to write, you get me?

Also, I have two other books going so no, I'm not dead. You can see that they're being updated too.

Hopefully,you get it now. Saying update in a rude manner just makes me not want to update. Don't be the fuck up who ruins it for everyone else xoxo

Enjoy!!!

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"You're trying to get me drunk" Seth mumbled.

I frowned as he finished his fourth drink. He turned toward me, arching an eyebrow, "Unlike some, I'm not a light weight... idiot"

I frowned, leaning against my hand. My eyes went to Xander, who was listening to Milania. Her hands were going everywhere as she explained whatever her story was about. 

My eyes left theirs and went to Sofia and Nate. Sofia was smiling up at him with wonder in her eyes, holding his hand and nodding her head now and again at his words or questions. I couldn't hear.

Then it landed on Tina who was glaring at Jace with hatred. He held her shoe up in the air, with narrowed eyes and a sly grin. My brow furrowed before looking to Seth who's eyes were still on me.

"I'm not dumb" He commented, "I know why you're trying to get me drunk" He leaned back.

I frowned. Obviously he knew, he was Seth.

"How many?"

"How many what?" 

"Does it take to get you drunk?"

"Not as many as I'm going to drink so there's no point, you can't avoid this"

"Yes I can" I grumbled. 

"You going to run away?"

"I'm going to get drunk. You can't harass a drunk person" I stood up to head up to the bar but he quickly pulled me back down.

"No" 

"You can't choose what I do" I tried to unravel his hand, debating on whether to bite it. I was desperate. I didn't want to think or talk about tonight and this would honestly help.

"You actually can't" Milania spoke up, "Unless you're holding onto her for another reason"

With that Seth released me and I stumbled forward but caught my balance in time. The best I could do was turn back and shoot him a look which he ignored. 

I made my way up to the bar, standing between two guys and waiting for the bartender to notice me. The guy to my right was elderly and his eyes were trained on the television.