Gracie P.O.V.

Hayes Ford was laughing, and he was drunk. That's when I saw his hand on his side.

Bottle of beer. It looks like he's been drinking a lot. So, something tells me that's not his first beer.

I sighed. I was upset with him drinking so much, but could I do it? I am no match for the star football player everyone loves, including me.

He was trying to grab me around the waist.

"Oh, you're sexy, thing." "Are you my gift from the Moon goddess?" He spoke, chuckling and grinning. I didn't know what he meant by that. I gave him a strange look. But then he...