Tangled Love

CHAPTER 115

"That's my Friday night ruined," I grumble to myself. I grab my phone and scroll through my contacts before ringing Trish. The phone rings a couple of times before she answers.

"Hey Trish! Jake's gone AWOL on me again so I need plans, what you got?" I ask her, popping a piece of popcorn in my mouth. I hear her shuffle around on the other side before she finally replies —

"A bunch of kids are going to a new club opening downtown. It's free drinks until eight pm. I can come with you if you want to go?" She says, the excitement in her voice growing.

I look around at the dark room with only Adam Sandler to keep me company. No matter how funny he is, I needed real humans in the flesh.

Oh, what the hell. Let's do this.

I spring up off the couch to head to my room and get ready.

me up in an hour!" I giggle and Trish squeals down the line, causing

walking past Tobias' room. His door is opened and he's sprawled across his bed, throwing a football in the air before catching it. His face is the

him a small smile. He catches the football before tossing it to the other side of his room, sitting up and leaning

time? I've got nothing better to do so yeah, I'll come," he responds, combing through

right?" He adds and I nod, giving him

nods at me, pushing himself off his bed to get

wrap my leather jacket around me tighter. Winter is heading our way quickly and the temperatures have started to drop more and more, small specks of frost

asks, turning towards me. I nod, gripping my

blouse that laced up around the chest area. It's sexy, simple and shows enough cleavage without the risk of my boobs falling out throughout the night. I regret wearing my bodycon skirt however, the fabric barely keeping me warm. My bare legs are covered in goosebumps and my black heels didn't exactly help with keeping my feet warm. I didn't realise just how cold it was unless I'm stood outside, shivering in my heels.

over the top. His hair is a mess, falling over his eyes however it suits his

asks, glancing

where Trish has gotten to." I grumble, wrapping my arms around my chest. She promised she wouldn't be late but half an hour later and still no sign of her blonde hair. I roll my eyes and pull my phone out of the black clutch bag

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