Miles P.O.V
It was already close to seven P.M., Layla and I still out. We had paced ourselves and that was meant to be the plan anyway until about an hour ago. Kyle texts her to say he was going to some party with his friends and wasn’t sure when he would be home. That pissed her off which led to the decision of her deciding to get drunk and I was right there with her. He wants to be an i***t and not spend any time with her? That is his loss, I will happily spend my time with her since he apparently has better things to do.
“You wanna head down to Flanagan’s? I can kick your ass at pool?” She smirked
“Kick my ass? Good luck with that Kitten, I am awesome at Pool.” I said smirking
“We shall see, then won’t we?” she laughed “Come on let’s go, they do cheap drink on a Thursday night an
