Hadley: An Ansel Elgort Fan Fiction

Chapter 20

ATTENTION there has been a cast change. Bella Thorne irritates me SO I have recast Hadley as Sophie Turner aka Sansa Stark from Game of Thrones. I just like her more as a person and she has a better look for the character imo. kk carry on vote, comment, etc. ily bye. 

Ansel's POV

Hadley had been gone for at least twenty minutes. She barely knew most of the people here and I was starting to worry. Maybe this party hadn’t been a good idea. She just wanted to get her mind off things and it was getting out of hand.

I excused myself from the game and headed upstairs to find her. This place was a mad house; half naked girls standing on her kitchen counter grinding on each other, wasted guys messing with the speakers and TV. I was scared for her and Ashton when their mom finally came home. I spotted Hadley hovering in the doorway of her bedroom upstairs. Someone was pulling her into it and before I could process what was happening the door slammed shut. My mind immediately thought worst case scenario; she was with another guy. But she didn’t want to be. I rushed up the staircase taking 3 steps at a time, mentally thanking God for my long legs. I reached her room within seconds and pounded on the door.

And when it opened I came face to face with the last person I expected to see; Jonathan. I shoved him aside and strode into her bedroom. She lay on the bed, slowly tossing and turning and mumbling random words under the breath.

“What the fuck did you do?” I shouted in his face pushing him into the hallway onto the floor.

“I was just helping her into bed,” he told me. God, I wanted nothing more than to punch that stupid smirk off his face.

“Get the hell out of here,” I grumbled and he did. I locked her door back and sat with her on the bed. She was beginning to come out of her little trance.

“I could really use some chicken nuggets right now,” she mumbled sitting up. I chuckled.

“Is your head better? Did you get that aspirin?”

“There’s some in that drawer over there.”

I gave her a capsule and she dry swallowed.

“Jonathan put something in my drink.”

“You took a drink from him?”

“I was trying to have fun, forget about things, make teenage memories.”

“Look where that got you,” I muttered heaving a long sigh.

“Hey,” she put both hands on my shoulders, “don’t talk to me like that.”

“Sorry, you scared the shit out of me, you know that? I wanted to kill him.”

“So did I. What goes around comes around, though.”

“I’m trying to tell you I was really worried about you.”

“I know you were now where are my chicken nuggets?”

I laughed again. “Hold on.” I took her phone from her nightstand and dialed Ashton’s number.

“Where are you?” he answered on the first ring but I could barely hear him over the music.

“She’s in her room with me, she’s okay just shut the party down.”

He agreed and I hung up.