Chapter 20 "Maybe Six Drinks"2

• No, please, I don't need a fight, especially when it's so hard for me to keep my composure. I've never felt so nauseous before with someone's scent, did Alex always wear that crappy perfume? Why can't I remember anything nice about him? Before he turned psycho, I liked him, but now... all I can see are ugly things, mmm... I'm looking at him too much, he has that smug smile on his face, how unpleasant, I need to wipe it off.
• "You smell bad."
• "You're drunk, are you sure it's me?" " damn Alex, is he mocking me?!"