Adrienne’s POV
“Adrienne.”
“Adrienne, wake up.”
I hear a calm but stern voice calling me but I’m either too drunk or too tired to bother opening my eyes. That was until I felt someone grip onto my thigh. My eyes flew open and after blinking a few times I saw Hunter standing in front of me.
“Hunter? What are you doing here? You scared the hell out of me!” He didn’t say anything, he just continued to look at me and he did not look happy. What's his problem? Last time I checked I’m the one who’s supposed to be upset.
I went to stand up but I felt something holding me down. When I looked over everything started to make sense. Chris had his arm tightly wrapped around my waist. I don’t even know how we got like this but I know I need to move because the way Hunter is looking at him right
