Avery’s pov

I shouldn’t have come here. I should not have let Mel talk me into coming to this stupid party. I hated parties anyway, so why did I agree?

Because you wanted to bury the guilt you felt for betraying her. Act like you were a good friend. When you know you’re far from being one.

I folded my arms and stared at Mel who was dancing with a random guy. Her very short dress is ridden up as his fingers dance on her bare. skin. I am tempted to tell him to f*ck off but she sends me a warning gaze. She doesn’t want my help.

Was this her way of trying to make Xade jealous? Xade wasn’t even here.

I sighed.

Here,” Kyan thrust a cup in my hand and I reluctantly take it. I didn’t drink alcohol and he knew that. “What’s in it?”

He shrugged.” Some water.” One stare at the cup and I knew it was not. I frowned. Why would he lie to me about that? I pushed the cup back in his hand, grounding out. “I don’t want it.” the contents spilled on his light blue shirt and he hissed, flinching back.

“F*ck Avery,” he cursed, looking at his wet shirt. “Sorry,” I half apologized. That’s what he gets for trying to get me drunk.

heart froze and I am tempted to push him off me aggressively. But I don’t want to cause

lips brushing my ear. It caused me to shiver

my earlobe lightly. “Why don’t you come help your man?” he blew hot air on my ear and I squirm, biting

force myself to be with him. I pulled back, resting. my palm on his chest. “I think you can handle this on your own

furrowed at my rejection. “Are you sure you don’t want to come with?” he tried to drop his voice low and seductively but it didn’t

and unfazed.

at me with surprise and then scoffed, crumbling the now empty cup and storming off to God knows where.

to admit that I never cared. Never cared about what

make me a bad person? Yes. A hundred

wasted friend who was ruffling her dark curly hair. Mel and I were so different. Where she had dark. hair I had dirty blonde. Where she had brown eyes I had grey. Where she was

until she caved in. We were completely opposites on every scale. If we hadn’t ended up as roommates, I didn’t think

on her bottom, his hands slithering to her inner

the guy’s hand away. from her thigh. He of course was surprised and dropped his hand

drunk to even stop dancing on his crotch. And that seems to fuel the guy because his eyes cast with cockiness as his lips spread into a smirk.” Why should I s*xy?” he taunted, wrapping his fingers around her

twist in disgust.

the guy arm and tugged him away from her roughly. He stumbled and I am surprised by my sudden strength. Maybe

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