LYLAH
Fuck Kaelin and his plans to screw me over! I gritted my teeth in annoyance, weaving my way through the dance floor and glaring at the men who tried to cup a feel.
“f**k you!” I mouthed, my mood dwindling the nearer I got to the bar. It took all my willpower not to stamp my heels on the last motherfucker's foot, but I held back to avoid getting thrown out a few seconds after being let in.
For the first time since I became an adult, I was allowed into a bar aside from mine. I couldn't even tell what I did wrong, but no bar ever let me in after seeing my ID. It was as if they all had a vendetta against me, one I couldn't even understand.
I had never been on anyone's bad side… Aside from Kaelin, that is.
Thinking of Kaelin, my mood got sour once more. He wasn't worth thinking ov
