You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Clarissa tensed up as well when she heard what Yarick said.

She turned towards Matthew, hoping to read the look in his eyes. However, she couldn’t make anything out of his cold, expressionless face.

“Yeah, what do you make of this, Uncle Matt? You’re always spot on with your judgment about people, so why don’t you tell us what you think? Who knows, maybe you can even recommend someone better for Clarissa after her breakup!”

“Ahem…”

Yarick choked on his own saliva when he heard that, but pursed his lips and kept quiet when he saw the others roll their eyes at him.

All Matthew did was shoot Clarissa a cold glance as he said, “Break up with him, then.”

Everyone else went silent upon hearing that, all except Ellie, who patted Clarissa on the shoulder as she tried to comfort her.

“See? Even Uncle Matt agrees that you should just break up with that guy! Don’t worry, I’m sure you’ll find someone better! I’m sure Uncle Matt and Justin know some decent men they could recommend to you! The best way to forget about that guy is to embrace a new relationship!”

A look of sadness flashed across Clarissa’s face, but it was quickly replaced by a cold and wry smile instead.

Ellie tried changing the topic to take her mind off it, but her bestie wasn’t interested and continued downing drinks, one glass after another.

Realizing something was really off, Ellie decided to bring her home.

Clarissa was so drunk that she could barely stand, and she was mumbling something under her breath while Ellie struggled to hold her steady.

“Hey, you guys! Don’t just sit there! Give me a hand, will you?”

Yarick was the fastest to respond “Ah… No, I think I’ll pass…” He shook his head profusely.

Jeremy, on the other hand, simply smiled. “I don’t think it’s appropriate for us to do so.”

Justin nodded. “I agree. It would be disastrous if someone were to spot us and take pictures.”

Ellie frowned in annoyance and turned to Matthew instead.

“Uncle Matt, you’ll help me out, right?”

Before Matthew could respond, Clarissa stood up straight and said, “I can manage myself… I’ll be fine on my own…”

She then brushed Ellie off and staggered her way out the door.

Letting out a helpless sigh, the latter ran after her while the rest of them remained in the room.

“She’ll be fine with a little coaxing, Matt,” Jeremy said with a grin as he watched Matthew light up another cigarette.

the most experienced when it comes to these sort of things, so you should take his advice on this.” Justin chimed in. “Fights are normal between couples, but cold wars are a big no-no. You can either try to talk

well, but changed

cigarette in silence, seemingly in

the guys exchanged glances and stopped

scream was heard outside. A string of curses followed, and two of the voices

towards the direction of the voices, only to

in fact a one-sided beating, with Clarissa

mother! Seeing you

pretty bad shape with her skirt all ripped and the scratch wounds

of her!” Jeremy shouted as

Even then, she still tried to kick Yvonne as she was being

a nasty

of yours to a pulp! That’s what you get for bullying me!” Clarissa

enough, Clare! You’ve already beaten her.

of it, but

didn’t take long before she struggled free. Matthew stepped forward immediately and held her tightly

saw the terrifying cold

as everyone thought she had finally

Help me, Dad! There’s a

“Pfft… Hahahaha!”

upon hearing that. He quickly stopped himself when Jeremy kicked him

face and quickly spoke up,

steal him from me!” Clarissa wrapped her arms

scratched her head as she looked on

when she gets drunk. Why is she acting so crazy

“Uh… How about I…”

“You go on ahead, Ellie. Your Uncle Matt

towards women, so it should be

she slowly got to her feet. She tried to chase after them,

that they weren’t on her side because none of them helped her when she was

her room. She saw Luke being occupied by two women, while her other friends simply laughed at her disheveled appearance and

“Luke!”

him and shoved the women off him. “Look at what they’ve done to me! You’ve got to

head to toe and flashed

who did

about to say Clarissa’s name, but stopped herself when

some random drunkard I encountered in the bathroom,” she mumbled as she sat down, unwilling to

an eyebrow