Jay's POV

"Jay," Brenda slurred as she staggered into my room, she was still quite drunk from last night, and I don't expect any less after all she did have a lot to drink.

"Why are you still here, Brenda?" I asked my voice, blank and devoid of emotion, exactly how my heart felt, too.

"Oh, come on, Jace, don't be that way, don't tell me you were expecting me to leave so early after all the fun we had last night," She said, more like a statement than a question.

"It's almost 2 in the afternoon, how is it early?" I asked trying to hide my disgust as she...