New Life

Mine?

"Kyara, why are you standing outside of your hotel looking like you just found out you had terminal cancer...?" Jaden asked quietly, watching Kyara slowly pry her eyes off the ground and up at him.

"I don't really know. Do you have food?" Kyara looked at the bag he had in his hand. It smelled like Chinese.

"Yeah. Hunan beef for you." Jaden took it upon himself to grab her keycard out of her back pocket and open the door for her.

"Where's Ryder?" Kyara followed him into the room, closing the door behind her. Jaden set the food carefully down on the coffee table in front of the TV.

"At his hotel. I told him we needed a night to ourselves. My Bae Senses were tingling. There was a disturbance in the force." Jaden grabbed a couple of plastic forks and pulled a scary movie out of his jacket pocket.

"Your Bae Senses were right, yet again. Something just plain weird happened." Kyara flopped down on the couch, digging for her food immediately. Jaden gave her a suspicious look as he put in the movie. "What movie?"

"Insidious 2. And what happened?" Jaden pulled a pair of sweatpants out of another jacket pocket and changed into them. Kyara didn't even blink.

"Well, Zayn asked what I would say if he told me he wanted to be more than friends, and then he fucking walked away saying he didn't want to know and that he would see me later." Kyara spoke half of that run on through a piece of spicy broccoli.

"Douchehole. Where's the booze?" Jaden got up to search the room for alcohol.

"In the mini-fridge. Bring me somethin." Kyara was already knee-deep in Tumblr, reading about herself. Funny. She hadn't known that she he had flown to Mexico with Niall. Oh, the things she learned about herself.

An hour and a half later, they were both piss drunk and laughing at the horrible actors in the movie. Jaden was flat on the floor with Chinese food stuck to his face. These two were not pretty drunks.

"Dude. You should like, call Zayn." Jaden batted his eyelashes at Kyara while she scrunched up her nose. Just a few more flutters of his ridiculously long eyelashes and she was dialing Zayn's number.

"Ello? Kyara?" Zayn sounded like he was interrupted mid-nap.

"Hi, Zayn!" Jaden made a frowny face at her to remind her she was pissed at him. "Oh, yeah. I gotz somethin to telll yoooouuu!"

"Um, alright...? Are you drunk?" Rustling could be heard like Zayn was untangling himself from his bedsheets.

"That's... Not important! You sir, are a bitch. Dafuq you think you doin just leaving me hangin?! What kind of homie does that?! I should punch you! In the mouth! With my mouth. Softly. Cuz you is hella fine boiii!" Jaden was rolling on the ground, snorting and laughing so hard he couldn't breathe. Kyara then proceeded to hang up on Zayn mid-sentence.

"Yas, bitch, yas! You go Glen Coco!" Jaden clapped his hands together like a seal. "I'm gunna go suck some face."

"Tell Ryder I said he has a nice booty." Kyara waved her foot at him as he stumbled out the door, calling a cab already. And then she was alone.

Just the lack of someone else's presence seemed to sober her slightly. Always put on a smile when people are around, drunken or not. Kyara yawned, rubbing her eyes as she stood up. She was a little wobbly, but that didn't stop her from going to the sink and getting a cup of water.

Three cups of water later, she was no longer swaying, but she had to pee. It was when she was in the bathroom she heard the door to her room open and close quietly. Being the paranoid shit she was, she grabbed a towel. She figured she could strangle the intruder or something with it.