Promise

Chapter 1

KENNYS P.O.V
I pulled out my phone to check the time and it read "10:58pm". It was New Years Eve. The O2L house was filled with people. Red solo cups were scattered around the house and there were about 100 people. Laughter and yelling barely overpowered the music. The moonlight shined in the living room where most people were dancing. The other 75% were scattered among the house talking. Andrea and kian were were grinding on the dance floor. Andrea held a cup of straight up vodka in her left hand and kians hands were on her hips. Not going to lie, andrea was a little tipsy and took on the night as if she was care free. She wore black booty denim shorts and a white crop top. Kian had a typical jeans and a navy blue tshirt on. Everyone was having a blast. Except me. I was leaned up against a wall while everyone partied. I rarely got drunk. In fact I barely drank. Except tonight I had a beer in my hand and watched andrea and kian. I was her best friend. Seeing her WIth kian struck me. To be honest im surprised they are still together. They've fought so many times you would think it would be over by now. But it wasn't. I stood there with my head on the wall watching my best friend fool with a guy who didn't deserve her. Minutes felt like hours as my heart dropped into my stomach. I pulled out my phone again and it was 11:53pm. In seven minutes the year would come to an end. The next six minutes I dreaded came awfully fast compared to the rest. "11:59". I had a thought of interrupting their dancing because I knew they would kiss. I didn't want her starting the new year off with a guy who wouldn't be with her. A breakup was inevitable for the year to come. And she knew it too. It was as if She didn't want to believe so,so she pushed the thoughts a side. "FIVE. FOUR. THREE" the people screamed counting down the moments to a new beginning. Andrea turned facing kian, and he grabbed her closer the him. Her eyes shut And he planted his lips on hers.

*the next day*
*change in P.O.V*
"Like I don't know. he said he would call me in the morning. And it's 2pm."
Arden, her roomate, replied "andrea everythings fine. He's probably just busy"
"ARDEN what if he's not okay?"
" you need to calm down. You're thinking of the worst possible things that can happen. I'm sure he's fine he's just cleaning up after the party.you're acting like one of those girls who become over attached to their boyfriends "
"True true and sorry I just can't help it. Everything's good. Your right. "
Her words said she was relieved but her actions spoke differently. Her hands fiddled and she couldn't stay still.
"I'm um im just going to see if he needs help cleaning up"
"Andrea that's not a good idea. If he said he ll call you he will call you"
"Well i just want to help" she took the keys and hopped in her car. Once she arrived She opened the door and once she saw what was Infront of her, her eyes filled with tears. Her keys dropped to the floor. By the look on andreas face, it was unbearable to watch. Sadness came across her face. she couldn't talk as if her mouth was being glued shut. Her breathing stopped like her air was taken from her. Mascara streamed down her face. And the only thing she managed to say was,"im sorry" as if she was at fault for what appeared ahead of her.