“At best, I’m an eight out of ten. Then knock off three or four points when I open my mouth, and nothing comes out.” “You haven’t said a single thing to them all night?” I ask, thinking back if I can remember him uttering a word since I’ve been here. He shakes his head. Well, fuck. The girls are walking toward us, so I don’t have time to ask him more. Sadie drags a chair over next to me. She’s pulled on a pair of jean shorts with her white bikini top. She’s sexy as fuck, but I’d be leading her on by pretending to be interested in her while I can’t stop thinking about Olivia.
