Saving Hailey

chapter 10

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The sun rays shone across the translucent, white curtains, landing on the windowsill, creating streaks. Warm breezes brushed my hair, skin, sending shivers. I was laying on my side, hugging a pillow, pulling it nearer to my body; loneliness could do more, trust me.

I laid on the bed, unmoving, waiting for the alarm to go on, but nothing happened. I pushed myself from the bed, dangling my short legs from the side. Pushing the duvet to the side, I slid my feet in a comfy slippers. My eyes glanced at the clock; it was still 6 in the morning. Why in hell did I wake up so early, I moaned in frustration.

I showered quickly, enjoying the water droplets as they glide across my back. Why hair was like a damp mud, so I cool blowed it with the hair drier till it was possible to pin it in a hair bun. I grabbed from the pile of clothes a large purple sweater - it was still cold though - with a grey legging. I ended the look with a grey scarf wrapped around my neck and matching purple vans. My hair in a high ponytail, I applied basic make over, placed the bag on my back and left. Breakfast wasn't a necessity.

The day was normal, studies and stuff. I met Jason a couple of times, Mallory came to me during the lunch break to strengthen our friendship. I introduced Jason to Mallory, they seemed to know each other, and a balanced tension funneled the surrounding.

Jason offered a ride because my car was out of fuel, and I, thankfully, accepted.

Sebastian was out of view; he wasn't seen anywhere. I don't know what might have happened to him, but I was certain something was going on. I texted him, but he did reply. I left a couple of missed calls, hoping he would pick up. Jason was staying with me, owing to the fact that I was home alone, especially after the VIP invitation that Nachni got to Ryan's party.

Jason enlightened me with a vivid information about him. He was the richest guy in Miami Community Charter high school, and I have no idea why he didn't apply for a private school if he is loaded. He'd throw out parties, with or without occasions, but special requests, get unique attention. Whiskey, alcohol, vodka, loud music, dancing, illegal teenage acts *I don't prefare to mention* and more, are taking place. Jason was describing Ryan's mansion, I was left jaw hanging, eyes darting and eyebrows arching. A guy isn't a man if he let the girl's tear fall, and he was one in my opinion. Heartbreaker and mean player of girls hearts, worst that Sebastian, though I figured out he was one of his close friends.

I didn't like that atmosphere, sweat and hormones, nah.. not my cup of tea. Jason had the same mind construction; he didn't like it. We got invitations, but we prefared partying on our own. I called Mallory for a small party with us. Juices, pizza, Netflix, movie night. She liked the idea. That was 4 hours ago.

I have been waiting for 2 hours now, left thousands of missed calls and messages. I expected what happened. She was at the party enjoying herself. Of course, she was sexy, beautiful, flawless, and wanted by all hot guys. I pulled a face in the thought of the idea.

"Hey wassup!" Jason interrupted, snatching my gaze and drawing my attention to his crystal blue eyes. I smiled

"Woah.. moody, aren't we?" He teased. "Are you on your...," I stopped him in between. "NO I'M NOT, jeez," a fit of his laughter shock the place.

"Fine fine," he was trying to calm me down. His phone buzzed, indicating the arrival of a message, he looked at it and back to me.

"I'll go check my car. Will be back soon." I nodded.

Jason left for around an hour, and I begun to get worried. I called him but he didn't pick up, so I went to check on him from the front balcony. He wasn't there. I entered my room, got inside me balcony, which viewed the backyard. I couldn't see anyone, but I heard some moans.. nasty ones.