Chase's POV January 1st had come. It was a good time last night. We're all a little tipsy now that they've brought out some alcoholic beverages, and I'm FaceTiming my mother. She's also at a get-together with some colleagues and friends. She expressed her longing for Taylor. So, how about me? They were both on FaceTime, which was amusing to see because Taylor was a little tipsy and spoke to her in a drunken manner. This side of him appeals to me. He's hot. We went to bed at four o’clock in the morning after staying up all night partying. Taylor's relatives had to remain the night since they were too drunk to drive. Furthermore, their mansion includes a large number of rooms to accommodate them. And you already know what happened between me and Taylor before we went to sleep. I was