Tasha's POV
I woke up to a banging headache as I sobered up that alcohol did a number on me, I think James was right. Too much alcohol for a newbie was dangerous. As my sight clears, I turned around to familiarize my surroundings stumbling into Mary in the process.
I instantaneously turned away from her keeping her in dead silence.
"Tasha, I know you are angry at me. But believe me, everything I did is for your protection. It's for your own good" it sounded as if she was sorry but I know Mary is no saint.
"For my own good? What the hell are you talking about Mary?" I asked turning back to take a good look at her.
"Going out there is not safe for you anymore, I don't get it, when did you start sneaking out of the house and going to a nightclub? Really?" all she was saying f
