I looked in the freezer and found an ice pack. I could feel Shane's burning gaze behind me. He had been staring at me the entire time. Most likely thinking about the next torture he had in mind for me.
I didn't even know what possessed me to be nice to this asshole. I should be out there, dancing with Kayden.
Kayden...
He was one of the nicest guys I've ever met. He made sure I didn't feel alone at the party by staying with me and dancing with me. If only Shane were like this.
"Ouch, it's cold!" Shane yelped as I pressed the icepack on his eye.
"Yeah, ice usually is," I scoffed.
Shane grabbed my hand. "Are you trying to be a smartass with me?"
"I am trying to help you," I said irritably. A simple thank you would be nice.
"I saw you dancing with Kayden. You two are an item now?" he
