Feral's P.O.V.
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"You seriously drinking again?" Whip asked me. "It's not even 5 o'clock."
"Mind your own damn business," I grunted before pouring myself another.
It's the only thing that helps me not go see her. It helps dull that fu.cking urge that I have to see her sparkling eyes. God, it's been months since I've seen her smile.
Fu.ck!
"Dude," Whip mumbled as he watched me down the entire glass.
I only grunted in response.
"I told you that you were gonna regret what you did to her that night," he said.
He's talking about that night I kissed that girl in front of Naddy. God, I felt so fu.cking sick with myself. The sweet little ray of sunshine even apologized to me. All while some other girl put her lips all over me. All while I stared at Naddy like
