Graciela’s POV
Addison and I had spent a couple of hours eating our fill of appetizers before we’d headed over to the hangout to meet up with her friends. The place was packed and a live band was playing up on the tiny stage as sweaty bodies swayed in front of them.
Addison pushed her way through the crowd until she found the other girls from her art class who were sat in one of the booths, three pitchers of margaritas on the table.
‘Addy!’ the girls yelled as we approached, everyone moving up to make room.
‘Hey guys’ Addison called back as she reached the end of the table and slid in next to a red head, pulling me down next to her. ‘This is my roommate Gracie, she was going to sit in the dorm and mourn unrequited love so I dragged her out so we can help her forget him.’
I cringed at
