Rhyder's POV.
"Heeey... you're back... finally... I was beginning to think that... I was going... to be... alone aaall... night."
I found Alexis sprawled out on my bed. She was only just supporting her weight on her elbows. Her words were slurred and her head lulled lazily on top of her shoulders.
I exhaled sharply through my nose at the sight of her.
I had hoped that we had moved past this kind of behaviour. Especially because Grace and I were back together. But I guess I should have known better.
"You're drunk, Alexis. You need to go."
She pouted and slumped over with great difficulty. She finally managed to sit up straight and pulled her knees up to her chest.
She was trying to be cute.
Trying, but failing.
All she managed to do was make herself look even more desperate.
"Oh,
