“Get up, I wanna go back to my place.” Jason says.
“But the party’s not over babe, also I thought we’d hangout another night, I wanted to go back to my dorm maybe..” Nelly sets down her red cup on the kitchen island. She looks on at Jason with big puppy eyes hoping to persuade him to stay a little longer.
“I said, let’s. Go.” He retorts back as he grasps her wrist and begins to pull. By the way ...