Moving On

Moving On [55] Part 2

Chapter 55 [Part 2]

-;-Stacey's POV-;-

I found Lacy and I pulled her to the side.

"Hey, have you seen Sara?"

"She's in the bathroom." She was yelling over the music.

"Thanks."

I walked back over to the bathroom just in time to see Sara walk out. I pulled her back inside.

"What the hell?" She yelled.

I pulled off my mask.

"Oh. Heyy." She said..

"I need to know what you were going to tell me. About Shane."

Her eyes darkened and they stopped sparkling.

"Actially, I don't think that I should tell you right now."

"I need to know."

She sighed and locked the door.

"Fine. I'll tell you."

-;-Seth's POV-;-

I was bored. Really bored. I walked around with a full cup of whatever this was. I didn't feel like getting drunk.

I saw a girl in a long blue dress sitting down on a couch. She scanned the room and her eyes stopped on me then kept going on. Stacey. Good thing she didn't recognize me.

She looked...beautiful. I felt someone wrap their arms around my waist.

"Guess who?"

"Kelly?" I turned around.

"Yep." She hiccuped then giggled. She was obviously drunk.

"Come upstairs with me." She whispered in my ear.

"No." I said simply.

Her whole face turned red and she started to hit my chest.

"Why won't you do anything for me?! It's cause of that bitch Stacey!" She whisper-yelled at me.

"No, it's because I have no actual feelings for you."

"Mhmm sure. But that bitch. She'll pay."

With that she flipped her hair and walked away mumbling something about boyfriend and payback.

Psycho bitch.

-;-Stacey's POV-;-

Sara looked guilty as she told the story.

"It was at that party where Lacy and Danny hooked up. Shane got drunk. Really drunk. He made out with a couple random girls and let them dance on him and I was really drunk too.."

My mind was slowly processing what she was saying. Suddenly I knew what she was going to say.

"Then he kissed me but I didn't mean to kiss him back but I was drunk and--"

Oh my god. Shane cheated on me. Oh my god. Shane kissed my best friend. And my best friend kissed back.

"Oh my god."

"Stacey--" She tried to hug me.

"You kissed my boyfriend!" I yelled, pushing her away.

She started to cry, "No, I was drunk and I didn't mean--"

"Shutup!"

I stormed out of the bathroom, fighting tears. I needed to talk to Shane.

-;-Kelly's POV-;-

I was dancing on some random guy when I saw Shane. I instantly recognized him. He looked at me and I winked at him. He smiled slightly and sat down nearby.

I got off the guy I was dancing on and walked over to him.

I whispered, "Meet me upstairs."

-;-Stacey's POV-;-

A million thoughts were whirling around in my head. He cheated on me. But I cheated on him. But not like that. Stop being rational. He cheated on you with you're best friend Stacey!

I decided to go upstairs. I had already searched downstairs. I walked up the stairs as fast as I could in these death shoes.

When I finally got up there I peeked into every room. I saw somethings I really didn't need to see. I heard something fall from down the hall. I walked quietly down and put my ear against the door.

"Glad you could make it."

"So am I. You look...hot."

"I know." that must be Kelly.

But who was the guy?

"So.."

"How about we let our lips do the talking?"

I opened up the door a little and sure enough Kelly was on the bed. There was a guy climbing on top of her. They started kissing. I fought the urge to gag. But that mask.

I had seen it somewhere. On someone. Wait, I'd bought it. For...

I threw open the door.

"Shane." I said quietly.

He turned around.

"Stacey?"

I ran.

"Stacey! Wait!"

I took off a shoe and threw it at him.

"Stay the hell away from me!"

Tears ran down my face, blurring my vision. I hobbled down the stairs. I ran straight through the crowd and to the bar. I needed something. Anything.

I grabbed a small glass and downed it. I didn't even know what it was. I was still crying but no one noticed.

Suddenly there were two bartenders in front of me. Then four. Then six. I lost my footing but someone caught me.

"Stacey." I recognized the voice but I couldn't put my finger on it.

"Please."

"Stacey."

"Take me away." I said through my tears.

I didn't know who he was, but I felt safe. Protected. So I didn't struggle as I felt myself being picked up.

Instead, I closed my eyes and let myself get taken away.

******I wonder who the mystery boy is.....VoMmEnT!!! Fan?****