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"Come on, baby. We have to go!" I yelled from downstairs.

We are running late to a party Alex and I were invited to. We recently finished a movie we both starred in.

"Coming!" He yelled jogging down the long steps.

He took longer to get ready than I did.

I kissed him on his cheek, "I love you."

He smiled brightly, grabbing onto my waist.

"I love you more. Let's go." He smirked.

We got out of the car, being bombarded with flashing cameras and questions.

Alex grabbed my hand, pulling me into the club. The music was heard for miles.

Once inside, I spotted Wendy, my best friend who happened to be an extra for the movie.

"Meet back here in 30?" I asked Alex who was looking around.

He turned to look at me, "Sure. Be careful."

"I will. You to." I smiled pecking his lips.

I slipped away from him and over to Wendy.

"Wends!" I yelled happily.

She turned around and smiled at me, then engulfed me in a hug.

"Ahhh! I missed you." She said pulling away.

"Same here. Let's go get a table." I chuckled.

Wendy and I had been talking for a long time, what felt like an hour. I grabbed my phone and texted Alex.

Me: hey baby. where are u

A few seconds later, it said read. But there never came a reply.

I stood up from the bar chair, looking at my phone.

"I'll be right back." I said to Wendy as I walked over towards where we first came in at.

It's not like him to not respond. Let alone leave me on read.

I walked up to Chris, the producer.

"Hey, Chris. Have you seen Alex?" I asked.

"Uh wait. Yeah. He walked over towards the restrooms a few minutes ago. I thought he was with you." He said.

"No...? Was there someone with him?" I asked concerned.

Chris nodded slowly, and my heart stopped.

"A girl?" I asked.

He nodded again.

"Listen, there is nothing to worry about. Maybe she was just showing him where the restrooms were. Everyone here knows you two are a thing." He reassured.

I nodded and swallowed the lump in my throat.

"Where are the restrooms?" I asked.

He pointed towards a hallway across the room
from us.

I nodded and thanked him as I quickly tried to make my way through the crowd.

I really hope he isn't doing what I think he is doing. I hope he would never cheat. But then again, you never know.

Making my way down the hall, I searched for the men's restroom. I pushed the door open to reveal a small area of stalls.

The music was still really loud, almost as if I were standing by the speakers.