We’re out of here.” Jordyn’s blood-red eyes shot daggers toward her boyfriend who stood across the room, flirting with another girl. She jerked Olivia away from a pot-smoking cluster where she’d just taken a huge hit. “Brett’s being such a jerk. I’m totally through with him, and I want to leave right now.” Jordyn stormed toward the front door. Olivia nodded and followed, holding in her breath for as long as she could. When she ran out of oxygen, she blew the smoke from her lungs and gasped for fresh air. “Hold it a sec. Where’s Bailey?” Olivia searched the faces in the dark room, hoping Bailey might be in better condition to drive than Jordyn seemed. Olivia obviously had no business getting behind the wheel either. “She’s not coming. She said she’s staying over with Aaron.” Jordyn scowled. “Right there’s another couple who should break up. Like Aaron isn’t cheating on her. Please. I’m through with men—I guess Bailey’ll have to find out the hard way that they aren’t worth her time.”