P.O.V Paige:

I find Mason sitting on the bed, looking at me as I enter the room. When he sees me, he pats the space next to him, as if telling me to sit there.

"Come lie down," he says, smiling.

"How much did you drink?" I ask as I put my bag on a chair.

"Not that much," he replies.

"Then why didn't we go home?" I insist.

"Don't be like that, don't get mad. I just wanted to sleep here," he says like a little punished child.

I roll my eyes and sigh.

"I don't know what you think you're doing wit