Beam watched as Princess and Asha sang karaoke. The two Alphas looked drunk as fuck. Princess might still have been in her right mind, but Asha was a lost cause. She was leaning heavily against the microphone stand, her hair falling into her face as she slurred the words to some cheesy pop song, her heavy breathing static over the speakers.
Princess wasn't much better. Her cheeks were flushed red under the neon club lights, her blazer slightly crooked on her shoulders as she shouted into her own microphone, her foot tapping offbeat to the music.
Beam could only stare. She rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand, letting out a long, exhausted breath through her nose.
"I can't believe I skipped school today just so I could see this..." she muttered to herself, her shoulders slumping as she leaned against a high counter.
"Are we going home or are we not going home?" Peamah asked his sister. His deep voice boomed right over her shoulder, his chest heaving with irritation.
