Sarah walked to him and tried to assist him. As soon as she managed to get him to stand upright, he fell sideways, falling on her. She immediately did her best to catch him and totally wasn't expecting the next thing that happened.

'Blergh!!,' he puked on her! As the pungent smell of his vomit filled the atmosphere and slipped into her nose, she groaned in disgust. Her clothes were already so wet from his vomit and it was beginning to fall on the carpet.

Sarah would be lying if she said she wasn't irritated at that moment. As if to make matters worse, the doorbell rang. She looked up with a helpless look while the doorbell rang consecutively.

How is she gonna deal with him, her clothes dripping with vomit and the doorbell!? But surprisingly, the doorbell stopped. Perhaps the person left when no one came to answer him/her.

She made Scott sit on a chair. She was going to take care of herself first, then come back to clean the carpet and give him a well-deserved bath!

She da