Third P.O.V
It was hard not to notice how Trevor and Kyler practically ran from the beer pong table in the kitchen, but it helped that there was copious amounts of booze and someone had scored a wolfsbane potion to mix into the alcohol.
Although it was weird how quickly they left, not a lot of people could keep that though in their mind as a round of cheering erupted from the pong table again. The track switched over the speakers causing the bodies dancing and thrashing in the living room to pick up their pace as they drunkenly lived in the moment.
Sarah however was watching over her party like a hawk, so when Trevor buckled over in pain and left in the middle of a beer pong game, she knew something was up.
For a few minutes she just paced back and forth on her balcony while trying to decide what to do, should she go find him or should she continue hosting and act like she never saw it?
As she decided to go after him to see if he needed help or comfort she watched as he confidently strode back to the game in the kitchen, clapping Derek on the back and immediately grabbing a ball to take a shot.
Kyler was scowling at the back of Trevor's head so Sarah knew something was still up, maybe Trevor did need her company... after all he had been calling her to hook up more often in the last few weeks, she clearly provided him some comfort.
She smiled to herself and added a swaying to her hips as she pushed through the bodies inhabiting her living room, she got to the kitchen and flipped her hair to freshen up her scent. She decided not to wear perfume tonight because she wanted Trevor to pick up on her natural scent, he must enjoy it if he's been calling on her more and more.
With a smirk on her face and a slightly rumpled body-con dress, Sarah made her way to Trevor; who hadn't seen her walking over despite her extra effort to seem eye-catching.
After he took a shot and missed he let out a curse before he chugged half his beer, Sarah saw this as her moment and put her hands on his large bicep, dragging a bright red nail down his arm as she whispered in his ear, "How are you enjoying the party.. Alpha?" She said his title slowly, trying to be seductive... but Trevor thought it sounded a little forced, it bugged his drunk, pain riddled mind.
Worse still was Jasper's reaction to her; which was nothing less than disgust as she stared up at him with smudged makeup, sweat soaked hair, a dress that made her look like she was trying too hard, a sloppy smile, and her natural scent which was bombarding his nose and making him want to gag.
"Hey Trevie, I was wonder-" Sarah started to say, her fake and sickly sweet voice felt like a slime covered obtrusion in his ears.
Trevor pulled away from her and covered the motion by turning his head and spotting his favorite girl.
"TREV!!!" Janie's light drawl hovered above the crowd and reached his ears easily. Jasper was thankful for the distraction.
"Janie girl! Get over here!" Trevor said as a boyish grin spread over his face and he walked away from Sarah - her hands dropping to her sides dejectedly - going towards his best friend. He opened his massive arms and scooped the little blonde girl up in a bear hug, lifting her feet off the ground and spinning her around to hear that laugh before he put her back down.
"Good to see ya Trev! Howvya'been?" She said with a bright smile.
"I've been going through it, but thank goddess it's the weekend and I've got my favorite girl here now." He said as he ruffled the top of her head.
Janie smiled up at him in response and followed him to the kitchen where there were cheers, taunts, and the glare of a jealous host.
As Janie walked into the kitchen with Trevor he explained that the beer had no wolfsbane or bane' as everyone called it - but all the liquor did, Janie didn't notice Sarah's jealousy fueled glare while she laughed with Trevor and he mixed her a cup of fruit punch and tequila.
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