This Is Reality

A party to remember but wish to forget

Kyla-

Derek Walker. That one sentence he said, was all it took for me to break down. How pathetic could I be? I was hoping a nice drink would numb the memories, the pain but once again the world just wasn't team Kyla today.

"Hey beautiful, want to dance?" the voice alone made my blood run cold.

"No, never ever" I said between gritted teeth.

"Come on Ky, why wont you look at me? I promise you wouldn't be disappointed" anyone could hear his smirk growing from a mile away even if you weren't looking at him.

"You know what? I hate you. I would never be able to look at you and not be disappointed. I fucking hate what you did. Ive hated you every day of my life. Here I am always blaming myself when you were always the one to blame. So you know what no I wont dance with you, in fact I wont ever talk to you after this because I'm done. Do not ever call me that ever again. Get lost you prick" I spat right in his face, yes i did literally spit, again so lady like i know.

"Hey now listen here you bitch" He growled and pulled me toward him. I don't know why but I was scared of the way he looked right now my god where is Dustin?

"HEY MASON REMEMBER ME" speaking of prince charming. Dustin's fist connected so hard with Mason's jaw everybody in the room stopped what they were doing to watch the scene. It went back and fourth for awhile while everybody chanted whoever they wanted to win. Was I the only one NOT encouraging the fight?

"DUSTIN ITS ME KYLA PLEASE STOP" I tried screaming to Dustin through the crowd. When he heard my voice he looked around and locked eyes with me, getting up from Mason. Next thing I knew Mason had Dustin on the ground and started beating him up nonstop. Seeing Dustin struggle to keep his composure any longer made every part of me break. I had nothing left of me anymore, so all I could do was fall to the floor and start crying.

"SOMEBODY DO SOMETHING HES GOING TO KILL HIM" I pleaded out in tears. I was a mess, Dustin was all I had left. Knowing I was the main reason he was getting this hurt, was hurting me. It was like every punch he got somehow got me as well. I was so busy crying I didn't even notice through my blurry eyes that another person had join the fight and was trying to get Mason off of Dustin, and who other than to be the famous Derek Walker.

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Finally the fight calmed down and everybody went back to acting like it had never happened.

"Thanks man, but I got it from here" Dustin stated to Derek while wiping blood from his nose. Derek gave him a "wtf" look, threw his hands up in surrender and backed away into another room.

"NOW YOU, GET OUT AND DONT COME BACK" Dustin hollered in Masons face, you could almost feel how angry he was by the way he yelled. I knew I needed to intervene before Dustin ended up sprawled out on the floor again.

"Hey look at me, lets go hun" I tried pleading to him with my tone super soft to avoid setting him off. He hesitated before pushing past Mason and saying we should go back home and I agreed. oh shoot Mary. After telling Dustin to give me a minute to find Mary, he said he wait in the car. I wandered off in the party looking for Mary but ran into I think it was Chase?

"Hi Im sorry for the uhm chaos out there" I said quietly fumbling with my hands. I felt guilty knowing the main problems at what was suppose to be a fun party was caused by me. I just got here and ruined things, great.

"Dont sweaaaat it" Chase slurred out laughing and tumbling over a little into the wall next to him. I don't know how I didn't notice it before but Chase was trashed. In that span of a 2 minute conversation he went from leaning on the wall, to falling down it.