POV’s Tate
I rolled my eyes, twisting the cap open. It took a second, since it hadn’t been opened yet. Just as I peeled back the protective plastic on top, someone suddenly shoved into me from behind. There was nothing I could do as my hands loosened around the bottle for a second, and a shitload of limeade got dumped down my shirt.
I quickly set the bottle down as the person behind me shoved into me once more. I barely had time to turn around before Philip was already moving.
“Watch where you're going,” Philip stepped up to the guy who was presumably the one who’d knocked into me. The brunette glanced over at me, his eyes veering down my soaked shirt. He probably didn’t mean anything by it, but Philip noticed. “Get the f**k out of here,” He said darkly, towering over the guy.
“Geez, s
