I have never hated being anywhere like now.

I lift my flask and gulp my drink. I Am still sober and I hate it.

"Can I have some?" A pretty girl with à blond pixie that Is seated beside me, requests.

"Be my guest." I hand it over, she takes several gulps of my lite beer.

"A friend of Courtney or Quinn?" She enquires and passes the flask back.

"None." Am quick to answer. She lifts her perfectly trimmed eyebrows. She has the most mesmerizing hazel eyes. "Am a friend of Quinn's friend, Ryan," I answer her curiosity.

She turns to the guy seated next to her. He is in...