Mia's POV
I shook my head slowly. I must be really drunk. There's no way it's Dylan, when did he get here? How did he even know where we were? He was clearly interested in that other girl when we left, so how is he here with his arm around my waist holding me tightly against him
Before I could get myself together, Liam got angry. "Yo, what the f**k do you think you're doing?" He stepped closer to us fuming.
Dylan scoffed, then said, "Pipe down you little s**t! Do you really think you stood a chance with Mia? Do you think she likes you or what? Well,, let me tell you now. I'm the reason she started going out with you, I'm the reason she's drunk out of her mind and here with you now!." He pulled me in closer, adding in a low tone, "She has my attention now."
Liam opened his mouth to say
