Jacob
"Well, he's not welcome," she let out, her tongue dryly licking her bottom lip. "It's our party."
I saw disappointment flash across those girls' faces, but before they could speak, I spoke up.
"Well," I matched her tone, "I'm sorry to inform you, but your party's over."
"What?" She sounded shocked, taken aback.
"You heard me," I shrugged. "It's past two in the morning and way past the deadline Samuel gave. Yet I allowed all of you to linger here and do whatever the s**t you all have been doing- total spoiled brats. And now it's time for all of you to pack your things and go home. Party's over!"
"It's not f*****g over!" Evelyn stood up, her hands fisted at her sides, her eyes sending daggers at me. "You can't tell me what to do and what not to do. The party will go
