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I'm back in the living room, trying not to be pushed around by one of those drunk strangers.
Where is she ?
I keep looking for Kelly. I'm tired. I want to go back home.
Where the hell is she ?
As I don't find her, I go back on the porch. Where I see her instantly, though, talking with a guy.
A tall guy. With red hair.
Wait. I know this guy.
I walk to them.
- Hey ! See ! You're having fun ! screams my big sister when she sees me coming for her.
- Um, actually...
She doesn't let me talk, and continues with an acute voice :
- Oh ! You want a drink ? Babe, can you bring my sister a glass ? she suddenly asks, talking to the guy.
- No, I have one, already...
- Oh !!! I have to present you a tall guy, with sexy blue eyes...you'll like him, she cuts me off once more. Larry !
In the crowd, a man turns to us. Embarrassed, I put my hand over Kelly's mouth, to be sure she'll shut up.
- No, no ! I whisper. Kelly, what the hell are you doing ? I'm with Jared ! And I'm going home, anyways.
- What ? Now ?
- Yes, I'm getting tired. And a little bit bored as well.
- Stay with us ! I know some boys who could entertain you !
God, please no.
With these words, she takes the Red Hair guy's arm :
- By the way, this is Malcolm.
Yes, I know.
- Nice to meet you, he says without any humour.
I don't think he remembers me. Not him either.
- Same. Um...so...Kelly ? You want to go home with me ? Cause I'm leaving right now.
- Okay, okay. You won, we go home. But can you just wait in the car a minute ? I'm coming. Won't be long.
- Alright.
I say goodbye to Malcolm and then join the car.
I'm already installed in it when I see something moving on the house's roof.
Someone, maybe.
YOU ARE READING
Tears Of London
RomanceHe is problems. She is too. They are like tears, falling in the nonchalant streets of London. Where will this fall take them ?