Pierce's P.O.V.
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The entire night has been sh.it. My worst fu.cking nightmare, actually. I should never have invited Otti here.
What the hell was I thinking?
The truth is... I wasn't. I always seem to forget to think when Otti is near me. Almost like those pretty eyes make me dumber. I get so lost in her face every time I look at her. It's frustrating.
Still, part of me had invited Otti to my party because I wanted her to come.
I wanted to see her having a good time. I wanted to see her smile and laugh. I wanted her to forget about everything else for just one night. I wanted her to let loose for once and enjoy herself, just once. Like a normal teenager. Instead of working her damn youth away.
All Ottilyn has done since she was 10-y
