Chapter 19

TYLER’s POV “Dude, wake up!” I felt someone was shaking me hardly on my shoulders causing me to get up harshly. “What?” I groaned, smacking Justin’s arm, pulling the face mask out of my face. “The girl...” he panted. “The redhead girl, she’s escaping!” “What?” my eyes widened and stood up, hurriedly ran through the hallway and into the front door but I remembered I was only on my boxers. Shit! I turned around and glared at Justin who followed me through here and still panting. “Why didn’t you stop her?” I asked, irritated. “I tried to, but she was too fast. She looked so scared.” He looked at me suspiciously. “Did you do something to her?” “Of course not!” I exclaimed. “She was too drunk last night and too stinky that I didn’t attempt to even touch her.” “So, that explained the face mask you wore.” He grinned. “You should’ve cleaned her up.” “I didn’t know her, dude. I think she wouldn’t appreciate it if she discovered a stranger had stripped her. I might lose an eye or a hand if I did