Blake's pov

I'm in a room, small and stuffy with the scent of weed, sweat and alcohol. The music was so loud that the vibration could be felt through the flooring. I look around me. There are familiar faces.

But one caught my attention more. Ashley. She sat down beside Ryan. She looks at him and murmurs. "Can we go home now?"

Ryan answers with a nod. I find myself rising to my feet as well, already following them. "I'm coming with you guys. " I say but someone's hand on my arm stops ...