Chapter 17

Aubrey's POV

After my argument with Alexis, I was over everything. Her, Mike, and most definitely this party. But instead of leaving so soon, I decided to have a few drinks to try to ease the pain I was feeling.

It had just hit one in the morning and I was ready to go. "Babe, you okay?" Mike kept asking as he drove back to Hanks place. Alexis didn't have feelings for me like she claimed she did. She didn't care about us or my feelings. She was right, we were a mistake.

"Mike, do you really love me? Like do you genuinely care about me?" I wondered. If it weren't for the alcohol in my system, I wouldn't even care. I had gotten so used to being in Alexis's arms that I longed to be touched and held. "Of course, I do." He replied, pulling up in front of the house. "Then show me." I said softly, looking over at him.