CHAPTER FIFTY-SIX
ADAM’S POV
Coach had let us off without practice today and so I’d run off to find Ella but she was busy with cheer. I’d opted instead to hangout with Jax and Dylan at the diner. So here I’m with by two friends, chilling while sharing a small talk. Jax is eating every bit of the veggie burger like his entire life depends on it. Dylan on the other hand, is still recovering from the party he hosted yesterday.
“Why do I keep throwing these parties?” He groans, leaning back on his seat, eyes staring at the ceiling.
“Because you like being the Party It boy of town,” I chuckle, “What time did you end it?”
“You mean what time did the last person pass out? Around five in the morning,” he sighs, “I barely passed out for two hours before my alarm went off. You know I almost op
