Ryker's POV
The game's over, and I'm ready for bed. But the girls are hanging out in the bedroom, and I know, for a fact, that Alyssa is very drunk. Micah, Steven, and I walk into the bedroom to see the girls dancing, and Stella is singing while Kaylin is asleep on a chair in the corner.
"Oh, Stella, you're such a good singer!" Alyssa giggles.
"Aww, thank you!" Stella laughs.
Alyssa hiccups. "Oh girl, you're drunk," Violet laughs.
"I know..." Alyssa sighs. She goes to take another sip of her drink, but I walk over and take the drink out of her hand first.
"Alright, girls, I'm cutting you off for tonight. I think you're all drunk enough, and it's pretty late." I explain as Alyssa pouts.
"Noooo," Alyssa whines.
"Babe, you're drunk." I try to reason.
"What happened to Kaylin?" M
