Chapter 8 what is it?

• - I don't know how I let myself be dragged here - I complained, we were in a disco, and when we left the University it occurred to Estefanía that since it was Friday, we should go celebrate, nothing more and nothing less than being alive. Now I am here, the stench of sweat that now follows me everywhere. Before, when I went to a disco, my bodyguards wouldn't let anyone get close to me, and then they put me in a booth, that's the few times I did it. – where I want to be is at home, sleeping
• - but that can't be - I pinch my cheek, I was already half tipsy - you're very young Lunita, if you stay locked up, you'll get old - she laughed compulsively - besides, I have a surprise for you - she pushed my shoulder so that I would turn towards the door - look who just arrived, a while ago he called me on the phone, asking for you - he said it with intention - so I told him where we were and he came running. – She was silent for a moment –
• After cursing, I didn't understand that. But hey, the important thing is that it's here.