“Cool party Bailey. Once again happy birthday.” He hands her a present.
“Awe you shouldn't have but thanks.” She places it beside other gifts on the kitchen island. I try to be active with their conversation failing woefully. My mind keep drifting back to Austin and his sudden anger. How did I not notice this before? I knew if I wasn't watching or there with him, he would fight Liam for a harmless stare. A cold shiver ran down my body. I need to talk to him, to make sure he's alright.
“Hey.” They both look at me. “I'll be back, want to check on Austin and see if he's alright.” Bailey smiles knowingly squeezing my hand.
I squeeze myself between the dancers and part goers trying to pass through them. Trust me it seems easier saying it than how it feels. I groan almost losing a footing due
