Fifty-Three

We got downstairs and two yellow cabs were lined up. I hopped in with Sloane and Garrick, while the other three girls got in the other one. I slid across the seat; the fresh air outside hit me a soon as I walked out the doors. We made our way across the City towards our destination. Getting out, Garrick paid the cab driver and hooked his arm through mine.

“You stay within my sights at all times,