LAURA’S POV
I gazed at Jade while he pace back and forth. Water dripping off his forehead making him look incredibly sexy. I wish I wasn’t this drunk, but then again, I kind of feeling stronger and much braver while I’m in this state. I can’t take the silence anymore. The only noise that I hear is the wind blowing, and Jade’s boots banging against the concrete.
“Okay, so if you have nothing else to say, can I go back inside? It’s freezing outside and I need another drink.” I don’t know why I’m asking. I should just leave him outside and go have another drink.
“Suit yourself,” he said with so much anger trembling in his voice. I removed his jacket and held it out for him to take it.
“Keep it.”
“I don’t want it. If I’m cold, I will ask Jordan for his jacket.” The words throbbed out of m
