The Suicide Circle

Disown

Third Person POV

Maisie was on her 4th liquor glass, she hated the taste. But she liked it. And she didn't know why.

She started to feel like she was dreaming, and she felt like she couldn't stand still.

"Hey, Liana, dancth with me!" Her words came out slurred as she grabbed Liana's hands and dragged her out onto the dance floor.

"That's more like it!" Liana exclaimed, throwing her arms up.

Maisie was actually dancing, but crazily, and not too wild.

"Hey girls!" Grayson shouted when he saw them, surprised that Maisie was actually dancing.

"Gray?? Where did you go?" Dakota called after you, looking around, then smiling when he saw his boyfriend again.

"Don't run off like that." He said, grabbing the collar of the taller boy's shirt, pulling him down to capture his lips with his until they were basically tonguing each other on the dance floor.

"Hey Liana!" Maisie exclaimed, dancing less full out.

"Yea-" Liana replied, but was cut off by Maisie smashing their lips together.

Liana was shocked at first but immediately calmed down and deepened the kiss messily, considering how drunk they were.

"Whitwheew!!" Grayson whistled, putting his hands near his mouth for emphasis.

Maisie wasn't even thinking, she knew that she wanted to kiss Liana. She didn't care who was watching. She just wanted to.

"Hey little girl! You're too young to be kissing other girls!"

Maisie turned around and looked at who was commenting about her. It was a sleazy looking older woman, looked familiar, but Maisie couldn't quite place her.

"Oh yeah? Then what am I doing right now?" Maisie replied, turning back around to kiss Liana again.

"If you were my daughter, I'd disown you." The woman said.

Maisie snickered and ignored her, and continued to dance with her suicide mates.

AUTHOR'S NOTE
Sooooo sorry for not updating I was so busy and really tired. But it's weekend so my updates will be better planned. So this chapter foreshadows something, can you guess what it is??? Hm...
And thanks for over 300 reads!