Ary was forced to call Layla for a ride. The grumpy teenager hadn't been too happy about being woken up at seven in the morning, but she quickly forgot about it when Ary had burst into tears while they were still on the phone together.
"Holy s**t, chica, what the hell happened last night?" Layla demanded, once Ary had slipped into the front seat of the mini van.
"Nothing," Ary mumbled, slouching down in her seat.
She had changed back into her clothes from last night, refusing to keep Rave's clothes on. The guy was an asshole, and she was the i***t who slept with him. She shouldn't be allowed to drink. Ever.
"Something clearly happened!" Layla exclaimed as she turned onto a more populated road. "You leave the club, horny as hell, and the next morning you're in some abandoned warehouse i
