Ray's POV
I was really mad at Bry, he was pissing me off to no end. How could he? He was constantly hurting her for something she knew nothing of.
I had caught a glimpse of Ava's figure earlier looking out of her window. Bry was kissing Ariel at that time, he must have known she was watching him.
I wanted to go check up on her, I knew she broke down easily. I wanted to assure her that Bry would come around soon.
But I couldn't keep on telling her the same thing. I just had to be there for her and of course fuck the shit out of Bry to remind him how much Ava was of importance to us.
My douche bags of friends were having the time of their lives. They were drunk as fuck! But that is exactly why we had these kind of parties.
To get wasted and have fun. Today was different for me though, I wasn't in the mood. I was not drunk at all and even though Mercy was clearly offering, I didn't want her tonight.