Kaya's POV

"You've had enough Kaya,” Ally said as I gulped the remainder of the red grape juice I had out in a glass. I let out a satisfied ‘ah’ before sliding it over the counter back to her, "Keep em coming," I dragged, as it slid right into her grasp. She rolled her eyes, reaching out for the bottle of red grape juice pouring me another glass.

We were currently back at Ally's house, and I was drinking what was left of all my sorrows away in her kitchen. It was a grace that Ally's mom and Dad had gone for their anniversary dinner so that left Ally alone...