Hostile Hookup

Don't Cry Sarah

Chapter 15
The Hostile Hookup

Damn it! I tried to get this chapter out before the eleventh and failed! So close!XD Works really been a pain in my ass lately especially with Christmas right around the corner...which reminds me I have still yet to do any Christmas shopping!U_U Ima have to go through that holiday rush! Damn! Well at the very least I got the chapter up and thats always good right? Chapter 15 hope u guy's,

Enjoy!

Don't Cry Sarah...

Jasmine laughed out loud as her father swung her around in his arms and they moved about quite humorously on the dance floor. The live band played a quick upbeat tune that had the father and daughter enjoying themselves thoroughly as they along with the many other dancers moved about merrily.

The party was held in a grand room in a lovely hotel that was rented out that night by the party's hosts.

Jasmine wasn't even very sure what they were celebrating.

Though for the earlier hours of the party she had been quite bored. What with there being no party games, all the adults standing around talking about droll things, the drinking, and dancing with their spouses. For the most part of the celebration Jasmine had taken to standing close to her mother's side nervously hiding behind her skirt if any of the adults were to kindly show her attention by complimenting her on her pretty party dress.

And though the entirety of her family was there such as her older brother and sister she still found herself immensely bored!

Her brother being seventeen had brought along his own date and her sister at thirteen was far to busy trying to be cool with the friends she had brought along and wanted nothing to do with her baby sister for the night.

So she simply followed her mother everywhere all the while whining of being bored or asking if they could now leave. But at one point when her mother had been walking toward a familiar face to mingle Jasmine who had been following quick at her heels grabbed at her dress determined not to be left behind and in doing so had almost caused her mother to trip over herself! Fed up with her child she had sought out her husband to watch over her.

Jasmines father, however had been more understanding of her loneliness so instead of chastising the young girl as her mother had he had simply whisked her off to the dance floor where they remained now.

For the slow songs Jasmine's father allowed the young girl to dance by standing upon his feet and swaying ever so slightly to the beat, and for the fast songs, such as the one that played now, he raised her into his arms to move crazily about on the dance floor.

Jasmine rather much preferred the fast songs!

And now caught up in the crowd of dancers, surrounded by laughter and smiling faces Jasmine had just finally began to enjoy herself, until her father dipped her down low hanging the girl from a slight upside down position! Jasmine laughed set in her hanging angle until suddenly her brown eyes caught sight of another small girl who looked much around her age.

She sat at an empty table with a doll in her hands sending Jasmine a look of complete anger.

Her father pulled her back right side up and Jasmine lost all sight of her.

The one and only frown amidst a sea of smiling faces...

To this day that is what Jasmine is sure drew her to the other girl.

Once the song was over it was quite apparent her father was exhausted but asked anyway,

"Want another dance kiddo?"