closed minded; blake gray

2; stubborn

I stood in front of the extremely loud house that was still playing music. Serena told me to meet her out here about 10 minutes ago, and shocker, I was still waiting.

After about 20 minutes of me sitting outside and spamming her phone, I had to make a choice.

Her phone was probably dead, and I definitely didn't want to leave her here, so I decided to walk into the house.

The house had led lights that made colors change around the room every few seconds, which kind of hurt my eyes, but I didn't care. I was just trying to find my sister.

The place didn't seem as crowded as I thought, but that was also because it was getting late and people were finally leaving.

I walked deeper into the house, and when I saw someone shotgunning a white claw, I knew exactly who it was.

But the really question was, what the hell was Bryce doing at my neighbor's party?

After he finished the can, he held it up and people cheered around him, so he threw it to god knows where, a happy grin on his face.

His eyes connected with mine and he held a surprised look on his face, still walking over to me, "Is that Bailey finally at a party? Or am I going crazy?"

"It's good to see you, too," I said, hugging him back, "What the hell are you doing here?"

He let out a chuckle, "What do you mean, this is my house." A look of realization then hit his face, "Wait a second, I saw your sister here.... are you here for her?"

I nodded, still completely shocked that Bryce Hall was in fact my new neighbor, which meant that the sway boys were also my neighbors. So much for my new house being perfect.

"She wasn't feeling good so I told her she could go up to my room because no one was in there, but that's the last time I saw her," he said, trying to remember the events that couldn't have taken place too long ago.

I nodded, "Okay, where the hell is your room?"

After Bryce taking about 10 minutes to explain where his room was because of the alcohol in his system, I finally made my way to the upstairs part of the mansion, trying to remember Bryce's directions correctly.

I took a left and was about to reach the last door, but before I could, I bumped into an extremely heavy body, sending some sort of liquid all over my sweatshirt.

I groaned and looked up to see none other than Blake Gray.

He squinted his eyes a little bit as if he wasn't seeing straight, "Bailey? What the hell are you doing here?"

I rolled my eyes, did he not realize that he just spilled beer all over me? "I'm here for my sister, Blake."

He nodded, probably realizing that he saw my sister here. He leaned his body against the door frame and held a smirk on his face, "Well, since you're here, you should stay a while."

I laughed, feeling the heat come to my cheeks, "Wow, that really flattered me, but maybe next time," I said sarcastically before patting his chest and walking into Bryce's room.

There sat my sister, passed out on his bed, cuddled up under the sheets. I was definitely going to kill her for dragging me through this stupid party.

I tapped her shoulder, "Serena, wake up, it's time to go home."

She stirred a little bit before squinting her eyes and looking up at me, "Bailey, you came," she said with a grin, "But, I'm sorry for calling you, I'm just going to stay here."