Horrible drinker

Emily was outside now.The clouds were thundering. 

So much rain was falling that the sound blurred into one long, whirring noise. 

Emily shuddered. She was getting soaked in the rain again. 

She was standing alone in the middle of the night, rubbing her arms due to the cold. 

Not a single star could be seen in the sky. 

Dark clouds covered every bit of the sky. 

A man approached her from behind. 

"Excuse me Miss, Daniel Sir asked me to give you this umbrella." 

Why is he so nice to me?

She thought before taking the umbrella. 

"Ok! Thank you!" 

She took the Umbrella from his hand and started walking. 

As soon as she opened it up, the rain slowed down and in a few minutes, it stopped raining. 

She put it down and wrapped it up. 

"I don't want to go home." she mumbled. 

While she was wandering around the street, a nice restaurant on her right caught her attention. 

She suddenly wanted to drink a lot. 

And there she was sitting on the table in the restaurant. 

There was laughter, eating and singing everywhere. 

Loud music was playing that could make a person with sensitive ears, deaf. 

It was all noisy. 

More like a bar than a restaurant.

Emily hated so much clamoring but she didn't want to leave without drinking either. 

Since the day her mother left her, she was always bound to stress. Not a single day appeared when she was happy.. 

After looking around for a while, she called the waiter. 

"Waiter! A bottle of beer please".

Waiter noted and hurried to get her a bottle. 

"Here is your beer ma'am.Would you like to eat something?" asked the waiter. 

Emily refused.

She opened the bottle and poured some into her glass.

She drank one, then two and then finished over three bottles of beer.   

She was crying and drinking and talking to herself. 

The word " Mom "  ejected through her mouth hundreds of times. 

She was extremely drunk now. 

She couldn't hold her liquor.

She started doing and talking about strange things. 

"Ohh look at this glass. I can see my face on it but who drew it? Hahahaha this is funny. Hey hey waiter!Do you see that? Do you? Someone drew my face on this glass."

Waiter laughed and moved to get the next order. 

One of Daniel's men was observing Emily sitting at the far corner.

" Hey! You.. Yes you.. Come here! "

She pointed out to the waiter who was serving the table next to hers. 

" Yes ma'am? "

" Bring me more." 

She kept drinking more and more. It was so close that her stomach would actually blast.  

Emily kept talking to everyone who passed by her. 

She continued doing weird things. 

There was a group of young boys chuckling and cheering just two or three tables away from Emily. 

One of the young boys saw her and smirked.

"What a beauty.!"

He thought. 

He came near her and sat beside her. 

He looked here and there. 

After that, he slowly tried to wrap his arm on her waist from behind.

Emily was lost in her own things. 

She didn't feel anything. 

The boy looked at her from top to bottom with his lustful eyes. 

"Hey! Do you want to come with me to my house sweety?" 

He brought his mouth closer to her ear and whispered. 

"You're hot! "

He said with his sinful eyes resting on Emily's body. 

"Come with me. We'll have fun." 

He grabbed her hand and stood up. 

Emily giggled. 

" Yayy! Are we going to play games? "

The boy smirked. 

" Yes! Of course. It will be a fun game. "

He was there still grabbing Emily's hand when a strong and sturdy man came and punched him on his back. 

"ARGHHHHH!" 

He groaned and fell down to the ground. 

The owner of the restaurant saw the scene and hurried to them. 

"What is going on here? Did you use violence? Shall I call the police?" 

The sturdy man turned around and crossed his arms. 

"Yes please! Call them and get his ass arrested." 

He said with his finger pointing to the young boy on the ground. 

The boy immediately stood up. 

"No sir! He hit me without any reason. I didn't do anything. You can ask around the people."

The owner looked at the boy and then the man standing front of him. 

"He was harassing the young lady here. If you don't want to then I'll have to call them myself." 

He shouted and started dialing a number on his phone. 

"Who the hell….?" 

After seeing such a big brawny man, the boy stopped yelling and ran out. 

No one followed him. 

Emily made a sad and long face. She started weeping. 

Daniel's man put down his phone.

The owner left the spot too. 

Everything went back to normal. 

Daniel's man tried to persuade Emily to leave now but she punched him several times on his chest. 

"Bad guy! Go away!" 

The man went to sit down again on his previous spot. 

Emily rubbed her eyes and went to sit down again.

She forgot what just happened and started talking to herself again.

She was acting totally like a child. After she spent three hours there, the waiter approached her. 

" Excuse me ma'am! We have to close now."said the owner.

Emily laughed at the waiter and teased him. 

" Hey! old man there is something on your face. No, on your right. Little below."

Emily stretched her hand forward and hit him on  his face.

"Hahaha there was nothing on your face. You got fooled. You look so old. How can you not have any senses? You got fooled by a girl. Hahaha"

The waiter got furious. He clenched his fist angrily and slammed it down onto the table so hard that the dishes jumped.He yelled at her while laying out his hand.

 He was just about to slap Emily when a hand reached to stop him. He was Daniel.