Chapter 3

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- LULU - 

I left the confrontation feeling awful, having no one to talk to and most importantly no one to love me unconditionally in the way I thought Mason had. He was my boyfriend, my friend and I could tell him everything. In situations like this you find out who you can trust and who really loves and cares for you. Now I can go and makeout with total strangers at Cygnet's party if I decide to go. What's holding me  back? His trust and belief in me? Well that's now in the trash with all of the rest of his problems and issues. I wish I could forget him and the love he gave me.

Lets go and partayy!

Arriving to the party and seeing everyone all ready having a good time gave me the ambition to catch up and let my hair down. I grabbed a drink and set off to the dance floor where I saw Casey and Issy dancing with a few boys. I joined in making my way to the middle of the dance floor and pulling out my best dance moves. I looked at Casey and Issy who were now hooking up with Hayden and Sebastian. God they looked happy! Time to find me a man. That sounded so cliche like I was in The Bachelor looking for love which is the opposite to what I'm doing. I am trying to find a fun fresh fling. I spot a guy and plan my way of attack. Wait, wait! I'm not a predator, I'm me. So I start dancing near him and thanks to my amazing moves I catch his eye. He comes along. 

"Hey there. You have some good dance moves!" he starts the conversation with the lights reflecting off his crystal clear aqua like eyes. 

"Well, thank you. Wanna join me?"

What did I just say. That was so not smooth! Why do you open your mouth Lulu??

"I would love to!" He started breaking out the most hilarious dance moves. 

I burst out laughing. Between giggles I glanced up at him and saw he was looking at me. 

"What you looking at, mate?" I laughed. 

"Just you." 

He grabbed me and rested his hands on my cheeks and kissed me for what felt like forever. He pulled back but then I pulled him back. He kissed back and before long we were making out. 

"What do you think your doing?" 

The most dreaded voice I could hear at this time spoke out over the speakers and music. Oh Crap! The music stopped and I turned around to see fricken Mason standing there obviously drunk with his hair all messy and his stance wobbly. 

"What do you think your doing?" I snapped back. 

"Trying to save you from getting your heart broken by this little thing." Pointing and looking down at my hot dance partner.

"What's your name mate?"

"My name's Ethan. What about you mate?" mimicking what Mason had just said. 

I laughed. You go Ethan. 

"Oh shut up! Your just some small little twig, I could break you in a second." 

Before I knew it Mason threw a punch. Ethan luckily (being more sober) doged the punch and hit him in the jaw. Making Mason fall backwards and land on the floor with a hard crash. No matter what Mason had done I didn't want him to be hurt but then it kinda felt good to get revenge.

"Serves him right." I mumbled to myself. 

Mason got back up and tried to hit Ethan in the stomach, but Ethan jumped to the side and sent him a lower kick to the calves. This ended in Mason falling face first into the floor. When Mason emerged from the floor he had a bloody nose and a stained t-shirt. Things were getting out of hand, so I pulled Ethan to the side. 

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