C21 CHAPTER TWENTY ONE: DRUNK

"Lydia," Donna hiccuped dropping the wine glass on the bar stool and staggering to her feet.

"Yes?"

"When are you and Adam going to make things official?" Lydia shrugged her shoulders and counted her fingers.

"3rd." She said and Donna laughed shaking her head. Lia raised her glass to her mouth and frowned when nothing came out.

"More wine." She yelled