By the time Rosaline, Tess, and Wiliam had finalized all the details, they were all slightly tipsy.
Rosaline called home and said she would crash at Tessa’s. Tessa had lived alone since her Grammy’s death, and Rosaline would often crash at her place.
The Dayne couple was used to their daughter staying away from home.
Apart from the usual grumblings from her mother, Rosaline did not hear much.
Exhausted and drunk, Tessa decided to party. She went to the dance floor and started to dance like there was no tomorrow.
Tris had run into her classmates and was still there, so she caught up with Tessa. They looked like a pair rather than two girls dancing, so no one bothered them.
They were childhood friends and had good chemistry. They set the dance floor on fire.
“You don’t want to dance,” William asked Rosaline. She was looking at Tessa from their private box.
“Can’t. Two left feet.” Rosaline replied honestly.
“Let me help.” William offered and dragged her to the private dance floor on th
