make you mine || madison b.

04. endless party

; uhmm hi...

Madison's party was in full swing by the time Arthur and Aiah arrived. The house was a sea of flashing lights and pulsing music, students dancing and laughing in every corner. Madison, Alexa, and Madelyn were at the center of it all, their presence commanding attention.

Arthur and Aiah walked in together, Arthur's hand resting protectively on Aiah's waist. They were quickly spotted by Milo and Dylan, who bounded over with wide grins.

"Arthur! Aiah! You made it!" Milo shouted over the music, pulling them into a friendly embrace.

"Wouldn't miss it for the world," Arthur replied, his voice barely audible over the thumping bass.

As they navigated through the crowded room, Madison's eyes followed them. She nudged Alexa and Madelyn, and the three of them exchanged knowing glances.

Madison sauntered over, a mischievous smile playing on her lips. "Arthur, Aiah! So glad you could make it," she purred, handing them drinks. "Enjoying yourselves?"

"Yeah, thanks," Arthur said, his grip on Aiah tightening slightly.

Madison leaned in closer to Arthur, her voice low. "You know, Arthur, we've never really had a chance to get to know each other. Such a shame, don't you think?"

Aiah stiffened beside him, her eyes narrowing. "We're fine, Madison. Thanks for the drinks," she said, her tone icy.

Madison's smile widened. "Of course. Just thought I'd make sure you're having a good time. You know where to find me if you need anything." She gave Arthur a lingering look before turning away, her friends following.

As the night wore on, Aiah couldn't shake the feeling of unease. She excused herself to get some air, and as she walked through the hallway, she overheard Madison talking to Alexa.

"Arthur's really something, isn't he? Can't believe Aiah thinks she can keep him interested," Madison said, her voice dripping with condescension.

Aiah's heart sank. She hurried back to find Arthur, her mind racing with doubt and frustration. When she found him, she pulled him aside, her eyes blazing.

"What's going on, Arthur? What is Madison talking about?" she demanded.

Arthur looked confused. "What do you mean? Madison's just trying to stir up trouble."

"Is that all it is? Because it doesn't feel like it," Aiah shot back, her voice rising.

Arthur reached for her hand, but she pulled away. "Aiah, please. You know I only care about you."

"Then why does it seem like everyone else knows something I don't?" Aiah's voice cracked with emotion.

Before Arthur could respond, Aiah turned and walked away, tears stinging her eyes. She needed to be alone, to think.

Milo and Dylan found Arthur, their expressions serious. "What happened, man?" Dylan asked.

"Madison's playing games, and it's messing everything up," Arthur said, running a hand through his hair in frustration.

"Don't worry. We'll figure it out," Milo assured him. "Madison's not going to get away with this."

Meanwhile, Mikha and Jennifer found Aiah outside, sitting on the steps with her head in her hands. They sat down beside her, offering silent support.

"What happened?" Jennifer asked gently.

"Madison's trying to ruin everything," Aiah said, her voice shaky. "I don't know what to believe anymore."