An ugly truth

Music recommendation : Classical rendition of If I ain't got you by Alicia Keys.

(Levi's POV)

'Yay! Whoo!' Charlotte yelled.

I was giving her a piggyback ride since we left the bar. Michael and Jacob help me take the other girls home while Charlotte was stuck with me. It's late and I didn't drive my car here. This girl's pretty heavy.

'Go faster!' She heavily pats my shoulder. 'Giddy up!'

Great, now she thinks I'm a horse.

'Charlotte, baby, you're hitting me.' I make a quick stop to catch my breath. At this point, I think I'm gonna fall.

'Go faster, horsey!' Charlotte hits my sides with both legs.

'Oi I'm not a horsey.' I roll my eyes. I felt her get off my back and I turn around to find her pouting.

'Bad horsey!' Her eyes are closed and she can't stand up straight without staggering. She just took a glass of alcohol and she's already drunk. What a light head.

'Me?' I scoff. 'You're a bad owner!'