*Hazel POV*
"Ayyyyyeee!!" Bahja and I were dancing in the middle of the circle.
I looked over at Alyssa who was standing against the wall. She was really pissing me off acting
stuck up.
"Come with me to the bathroom." I grabbed Bahja's hand and we headed upstairs. I opened the bathroom door and there was Quan with his pants at his ankles and a girl bent over doing it with her.
"OMG." I closed the bathroom door. "Let's go." Bahja grabbed my arm and we headed to the car.
"I can't believe I just seen that." I sat in the drivers seat stunned. "Should I even be mad? its not like we were dating or anything but I don't know."
"You have every right to be upset, he led you to believe ya'll could possibly be something." Bahja said.
"Whatever." I shrugged & started the car.
"Can you stop a krystal? I could really use a shake right now." Bahja asked.
I nodded and pulled into the drive through.
My phone rang, it was Quan I ignored it.
It buzzed with a text message from him.
"Read it to me." I pulled up to the speaker and ordered our food.
"Come pick me up, we need to talk."
"I want to talk to him but not now." I pulled up to the first window, got our food and headed home.
**Alyssa's POV**
I looked around the party for Hazel or Bahja's pink hair. No sign.
I saw a familiar looking face from the car earlier and approached him.
"Hey have you seen Hazel? Or Bahja?"
"Yah they left bout 30 mind ago."
30 minutes ago.!" I didn't mean to shout. "Sorry, thanks."
I pulled out my phone and walked into the cool February night.
It rang a few times before she sent me to voicemail. I called again. No answer.
I was so frustrated, all I wanted to do was cry.
I sent her a text message.
Me: Some guy told me you left, I don't know anyone here so can you answer the phone please and come and get me.
I waited 5 minutes in the cold and no reply. I headed back into the party and into the kitchen where I sat.
2 songs played, 5 songs played, 11 songs played and still no response.
The crowd grew thinner and thinner.
I looked at my phone it read 1:15am.
"cuse me." A boy walked up to me. "The party over with."
"I'm sorry, I'm waiting on my ride. I'll wait outside." I reached for my jacket but realized I left it in Hazel's car.
Great. What did I do to deserve such an horrible weekend. A tear slipped as I stood outside.
An hour had gone by and still no sign of Hazel.
"I didn't know you were still out here." The boy from earlier walked out with a trash bag.
"Yeah, She's on her way. She was stuck in traffic." I lied.
"Well its cold, come in." He offered.
