Emotions

"What's wrong? You seem tense..." He was studying my face but I held my fake smile and pushed off of him.

"It's a tense evening. I don't like being in front of all these people." Which wasn't a lie. I hated when all eyes were on me, even if it were just for a split second.

I moved away from him and found my spot at the table. I couldn't help but notice that Asher looked troubled as he took his own spot, looking at me with confusion. He turned his gaze toward Harper and Tate as they made their grand entrance and I turned my attention to them as well.

We made it through dinner and now it was time to party, and damn did I need this.

Before Asher could come near me, I jumped up from my spot at the table and stormed toward the bar where I ordered two shots and sucked them down like water.

"More, please." I stared at the hired bartender who was grinning at me. He was cute too.

He poured me two more shots when he looked just over my shoulder. "For you sir?"

I didn't have to look to know that