That night , my rooms covered in different kinds of wares the girls have been trying on including Brandon.
“I’m getting laid tonight.” Brandon mutters.
“Brandy keep your sh*t in your pants.” Piper yell at him.
“Shut up Piper.” We chuckle and get dressed.
I’m already getting perfect at dressing myself up. I stretch my hair and zip my strapless black dress that hugs every of my curves as I put on my shoes. We hop inside Alexa’s black Lexus as she speeds into the dark night. She’s another lunatic driver like Gray. I quickly shake my head and breathe in. I’m forgetting about him and I’m moving on. I can do this. Same time I can’t. Just seeing him makes my heart stop beating. Why’s this always happening to me.
We walk to the bar and ordered for shots because I really wanna get drunk. Deep down I pray I don’t come across him. He’s always driving me crazy. We take our shots and a bottle of tequila as we walk back to our table.