C164 One hundred and Sixty-Three

Jay's POV

"Jay," Brenda slurred as she staggered into my room, she was still quite drunk from last night, and I don't expect any less after all she did have a lot to drink.

"Why are you still here, Brenda?" I asked my voice, blank and devoid of emotion, exactly how my heart felt, too.

"Oh, come on, Jace, don't be that way