Sherilyn Alveraz is the rebellious bad girl. Her parents died in a plane crash and her and her brother were forced into foster homes. Sherilyn hates the idea of living with a new family and with every family that she's been through she makes their l...
She's hard to break, she's hard to get through. I don't understand why I can't get to her. She's hiding things from me and watching her change in front of me yesterday gave me a hard on and when I decided to fuck Jordan I called Sheri's name instead of hers of course she did leave pissed. I noticed her hands were busted a little and they looked bruised, last night she smelt like alcohol I was starting to wonder if she was falling into depression.
I called my friend up to see if he wanted to hang he answered on the first ring, "Hey Allen"
"Hey Chase, what's up?"
"Wanna come over?"
"Can't man I have plans maybe some other time. I heard that you banged Jordan last night but instead of calling her name you called Sherilyn's. You're still chasing after that chick?" he chuckled on the other end
"Yes I am... wait how did you know about last night?"
"Word goes around fast" he said casually we talked on the phone for a little bit before we hung up. I didn't hear Sheri get up at all I checked in her room and saw that is was empty there was nothing in there at all I checked in the driveway to see her car wasn't there either. I walked in the kitchen and saw a note taped to the counter.
"Dear Mr and Mrs. Kessler,
Thank you for allowing me to live with you but I have come to realize that you're son is too much for me, he's always harassing me, entering my room without my permission and he's even went through my stuff. Although to say I didn't quiet enjoy staying here I'll be living with my uncle from now on who was a family friend of mine parent. Oh and one last thing please don't contact Leslie.
-Sherilyn Alveraz"
Anger stirred within me. I knew my parents were going to read this so I left it on the counter, I went in the room and punched the wall. I couldn't control my anger so I kept punching at my wall when I was done my knuckles were all bloody.
"You done with your little fit?" I turned around and saw my sister leaning against the doorframe examining her nails.
"How long have you been standing there?" I asked panting a little bit after punching the wall how many times.
"Long enough" she scoffed and flipped her hair over her shoulder then continued, "So what she left?"
"Yes, she's gone. What do I do Alaina?"
"I don't know why you're asking me" she scoffed and once again continued, "But hey you want her back then you go get her or you'll lose her forever but let me be honest here I never liked her at all. Oh and by the way Mom guys were going to have a serious talk with her about her behavior but guess they won't get that chance since she's gone" she sneered and walked away to her room.
I groaned and fell face first to my pillows I didn't know what to do. Then I realized that there was a free masquerade party somewhere instead of sulking around in my room I decided to go and check out that ball who knows I might meet someone that I can have my fun with and maybe take my mind of Sheri.
A few hours later I went and changed into a tux after my shower and the normal things that a guy would do while getting ready to go somewhere. I'll have girls falling at my feet and swooning for me in no time. I walked out of my room and walked past the kitchen I grabbed my car keys and passed my parents as they were pulling up the driveway. I didn't tell them where I was going just jumped in my car and left.
When I got to the party I wasn't kidding when I said that I had girls falling for me already. I had some that gave looked me over, some that gave me flirtatious looks and others were jumping onto me. I walked inside and found a table to sit at. My mask was a dark grey almost silver like and my tux was just a simple black tux with a white dress shirt. (Mask below)
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I looked around the ball room to see a lot of people wearing different styles of masks and clothing. A couple walked towards my table, "Excuse us are these seats taken?"
"Go right ahead" I said passing a charming smile towards the mans date. Another man sat at the table wearing all white, "Mind if I sit here?"
I nodded my head and made conversation with the man, "So what brings you here?" I asked
"Ah I just came for the food and the drinks of course. What about you?"
"I came here for some of the ladies and to have a good time of course"
"I see, the names Chase, Chase Kessler" I held my hand out to him
"Lance, Lance Mercier" he took my hand and shook. We talked and got to know each other
"Dude you're in high school? You look older" he whispered to me
"Yeah I get that a lot" I said back, we continued to talk and then I eventually ended up with a chick on my lap. Occasionally I would whisper in her ear and she would either giggle, bite her lip, or whisper back in my ear and then would gently tug at it. I looked around the ball room to see if there was anyone that I recognized but I didn't except for this one person who walked in the ball room her eyes were the first things I noticed and I realized that they were hazel sure there are other women here who have hazel eyes but these ones were way to familiar. I watched her sit at a table, I watched her talk with a random stranger, I watched her go through the dancing crowd before she disappeared those eyes are really unforgettable and I know the only person with them.
"Sheri?" was the last thing I said before I watched her disappear in the crowd
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