CHAPTER 11: SANDRA

We entered the house, and music pounded against us. Jack reacheed for my hand, linking his fingers through mine. I let him, squeezing his hand lightly, and he pulled me through the packed house. We surfaced in the kitchen where Kayle, Maggie, and Leila were sitting by the bar.

“I'm gonna go find Josh.” He leaned down and whispered in my ear. “Wait for me by the bar?”

I nodded and stepped forward, releasing his hand. I smiled at him over my shoulder, and he winked. Jesus. It had been twenty minutes and already, I was tired of pretending I gave a shit about any of it. Although, I was questioning why I opened up to him earlier. Maybe it was because I didn't care and I knew it was vital to him falling for me. Pity, right? Poor little Sandra. I scoffed at myself.

Maggie slid her arm through mine the second I reached her. “Well?”

“Game on,” I whispered, smirking at Leila and Kayle.

“Whooooooop!” Kayle yelled and waved to Carl. “Eight shots, two each, one two bam!”

“You got it!” Carl winked