Twenty four

GRACIE's POV.

Ok, the outing was a bad idea considering that Dawn was chugging down her drinks instead of savoring them and I knew after more glasses, she was going to be shit-faced drunk and I'll have to drag her ass home, which was not how I usually spent my me time. I was so not looking forward to it.

I knew Seth was freakishly too hot to be natural, but I always thought Dawn leaned more on the cool-headed side, but I guess she did not, and it was safe to say she was totally wrecked.

I stopped the bartender from pouring her another shot since he looked too enthusiastic to keep refilling Dawn's glass.

Dawn glanced from her empty glass, a confused frown on her face when she met my gaze, that was if she could still see straight because I highly doubted she could.

"What are you doing?"

"No, what are you doing... I said we were going to talk and in case you haven't noticed, there is more drinking going on here and zero talking"