16 YOU RUIN ME

Mariah left for the dance floor shortly after our little chat. Hopefully, she takes my advice and stops making herself look pathetic. Jason isn't the only guy on the planet and when she's out in the big, wide world, she'd realize that.

It's 12:00am right now and I'm so tired, so much so that I can barely keep my eyes open. Paris, I believe, is already intoxicated, judging by the three drinks she already doused in the span of three hours. I told her that it's best if we leave, but she whined about not wanting to go, so I let her go back and dance, whilst keeping a close eye on her.

''Haven't seen you at all tonight, Jones.''

''What do you want, Jason?''