West's P. O. V
Darla headed back to the little get together, while I stayed back in the kitchen, wanting some alone time to myself. Their voices were so loud, and happy, Willy, James and Luca really did know how to make a dull place lively. Diana included, Darla had her sort of charm to the group, and Pablo himself isn't too shabby. Though the guy is such a pain in the ass.
Everyone had their spot in the group, but come to think of it, I didn't actually fit into the group. Aside being a coworker to them all, I doubt that if they were all going out, I'd be even invited.
"Hey." I heard from behind me, I looked over my shoulder at the little twerp standing by the kitchen door.
"What do you want?." I asked staring daggers at him, if he was here for ice cream then he was in no luck.
"I came to fetch you, you big oaf." He spat out, folding his arms crossed.
"Fetch me?." I asked raising a brow, carefully stashing the beer in my hand, in a cabinet.