“No shit, genius,” she rolled her eyes walking behind the two with an annoyed scowl plastered on her face. “I just want to get drunk,” she muttered under her breath as they finally left the apartment building, rubbing her cheek.
Micah leaned into the boy as he hooked his arm around her, excited to finally be hanging out with the both of them together. “C’mere, grumpy,” she called to Tess, noticing that her friend was falling behind. She grabbed onto her arm and pulled her close, determined to diffuse the tension of Bentley being present. “All in good time, I promise. Just try to enjoy yourself, yea?”
Bentley jokingly asks, “Seems like we’re the three musketeers, huh?”. “I assume I’m drivng, I mean unless anyone else is eager to drive”, Bentley says smiling towards Micah and Tess.








