Chapter 50

“Fuck off, mall cop!” Technically, I wasn’t naked. I had thin, white boxer shorts on. Since they were soaked to my skin, they didn’t hide a thing. “We’re not doing anything.”

“I could list the rules you’re breaking.”

“Kiss my ass.”

“Noah.” Angel retied his Nikes.

“Come on. Break it up.” The officer took his arm when he straightened.

“Get off him, douchebag.” I grabbed the guard’s way harder. When he jerked away, I shoved him. “You’re out of here. Both of you!”

* * * *

“It scared me.” Angel lifted his head. “That I could overlook the drinking when I wanted to. I knew how drunk you were when you came back to my room. I didn’t care, because you were with me, and I liked having you there. I was already turning into an enabler. I have to take my share of responsibility for Mexico, prom, and Harvard.”

“You could have lost your whole ride. I saw how scared you were, and hated the fact I was responsible.”

“Which is why you never responded those times I did call?”