The Party

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It's been a couple weeks and I can't get that girl out of my head. I should have asked for her name. I don't hate this girl, I just.......envy her.

HAIDA POV

There is a party coming up and I am thinking about inviting Y/N. He's been on my mind a lot lately. When he hugged me on that walk, it felt like something more than friends. I don't want to jump to conclusions, but maybe he has a thing for me. No, I feel like he would have told me. Though we have been out of touch for a while, something could have changed in that time. I hope not, because I don't want to hurt his feelings.

Y/N POV

As I get off of my shift, I get a text from Haida.

Editors Note: I didn't specify last chapter, but the Bold is Haida, and the Italics is Y/N. Ok back to story:

Hey, my friends throwing a party this weekend and I wanted to know if you might come.

I will check my schedule, and thanks.

The weekend comes, slow as ever, and it's the day. I put on a T-shirt under a black hoodie, and some dark jeans.

Dude, you never gave me the address.

Oh, sorry. Here you go:

He gives me the address and I head out. When I get there, the place is a huge mansion with lights hanging all around it. There is loud music playing, so I text Haida to let him know i'm here.

I'm here.

The door suddenly opens and Haida walks out. "Before we go in, I wanted to talk to you in private." We then sit on the front porch and he begins to talk. "You never answered my question from that day." I'm shocked and my face turns red. "W-well you s-see u-um-" "It's cool if you don't want to tell me, I just wanted to know what's going on. You've been acting really weird, avoiding me, getting nervous when you see me(like now), i'm worried."

I just pause for a second, then recollect myself and start getting up. "Well, let's go inside, it's cold out here." We go inside and Haida walks off to this built-in bar, and i'm definitely taking him home. I sit down on the stool next to him and order some water. "Stop being a baby and have a drink~" His words are extremely slurred. "Yeah, i'll pass. I haven't had a 'drink' in so long if I do I might end up like you." "Whatever~"

He leans very close into my face and it is steaming at this point. "What, do you like me or something~" "Yeah no more drinks for you." "Oh come o-" I grab his arm and drag him out of the house, but he pulls free and snaps. "What is your problem, you're such a buzzkill." "Oh i'm a buzzkill, well excuse me for not liking alcohol." "Why don't you like alcohol anyways?" "Why does there have to be a reason?" I walk away, but Haida grabs my hand and pulls me back, and it really hurt. "What the hell?! Let go!" I push him back, and he falls over. "I'm sorry I-" "Save it." He storms off and I slowly walk off, looking half pissed, half sorry.

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