"Ouch!" Her body knock over to the floor and his body was on top of her. Bellona could not move and sniffed heavily.
"Prez..." She called out his name but he did not make a noise. She peered down, trying to move. His head over her chest and his whole body draped along with her, he was high in both weight and height than her. How could she then move him?
"That Mat! He didn't even give me a hand, what should I do now? Prez is not in himself now, he can't even move. I have to take him to his room all by myself." She gradually shifted away, somehow managing to get away from the heavy boozer.
When she saw Preston was drunk, she thought Mathew would help her to take him to the room but he left telling her to take care of him all by herself. Strange! She wanted to utter profanity against him. What kind of friend he was?