Chapter 4 Late NightI stirred when I felt myself moving. I slowly blinked my eyes open, squinting to adjust to the lighting.
"Hey Fi," Wes spoke quietly, a small smile on his lips as he looked down at me. "What's your dorm number?"
"Mmm..." I licked my lips that tasted like alcohol. "202." I kept my eyes shut as Wes carried me to my dorm, bridal style. I was too hazy and buzzed to fully understand what was going on.
Wes carried me inside, to my bed and laid me down, placing the blanket on top of me and tucking me in. I thought he was going to leave but instead, he grabbed some make-up wipes off the desk and started to gently wipe my face with them.
"Wes," I looked at him through squinted eyes and he softly rubbed the make-up off my forehead.
"Hmm," he looked down at me, raising his ey
