Killian’s POV Orlo and I walked back to the palace from the lot, he began to broach the subject of the party he was throwing at his townhouse over the weekend. I knew he was going to do this soon but hoped he won’t tell me. I am busy. I don’t want to turn him down. "Hey, you know that party I mentioned earlier? I really think you should come," he said, his tone eager.I hesitated, unsure whether I wanted to attend. "I don't know, Orlo. Parties aren't really my thing anymore. I have duties to attend to," I replied, trying to brush off the invitation.But Orlo was persistent, his eyes alight with excitement. "Come on, it'll be fun. Plus, I've already invited Elaine," he said, his voice dropping slightly as he mentioned her name.I frowned, feeling a sense of unease at the mention of Elaine. "What does she have to do with anything? You know I despise her," I asked, my curiosity piqued.Orlo shrugged nonchalantly. But something I know about Orlo he is never nonchalant. He has always bee
Killian’s POV Orlo and I walked back to the palace from the lot, he began to broach the subject of the party he was throwing at his townhouse over the weekend. I knew he was going to do this soon but hoped he won’t tell me. I am busy. I don’t want to turn him down. "Hey, you know that party I mentioned earlier? I really think you should come," he said, his tone eager.I hesitated, unsure whether I wanted to attend. "I don't know, Orlo. Parties aren't really my thing anymore. I have duties to attend to," I replied, trying to brush off the invitation.But Orlo was persistent, his eyes alight with excitement. "Come on, it'll be fun. Plus, I've already invited Elaine," he said, his voice dropping slightly as he mentioned her name.I frowned, feeling a sense of unease at the mention of Elaine. "What does she have to do with anything? You know I despise her," I asked, my curiosity piqued.Orlo shrugged nonchalantly. But something I know about Orlo he is never nonchalant. He has always bee
Elaine’s POV The day of the party finally arrived, and I could feel the excitement and tension in the air. I had invited Riley over to my house earlier in the day so we could prepare together. As I waited in the living room, I heard the doorbell ring and went to answer it.Riley stood on the doorstep, a bright smile lighting up her face. She was holding a small duffel bag, likely packed with her party outfit and other essentials. “Hey, El!" she greeted me cheerfully, bouncing inside with infectious enthusiasm."Hey, Riley," I replied, unable to suppress a smile at her upbeat energy. "Come on in."She followed me into the living room, dropping her bag onto the couch and immediately looking around with curiosity. "This place is amazing," she said, her eyes wide with admiration."Thanks," I said, feeling a little more relaxed. "Make yourself at home."Riley plopped down on the couch, unzipping her bag and pulling out a neatly folded dress. "I'm so excited for tonight," she said, her ey
Killian’s POVI put the finishing touches on my outfit, adjusting the fit of my jacket and straightening my tie, I heard a voice behind me. Turning, I saw Leah standing in the doorway, her expression smug and determined."I'm going to the party too," she declared, her tone leaving no room for argument.Surprised, I furrowed my brow. "But Orlo didn't invite you," I pointed out, knowing full well that Leah wasn't someone who let a lack of invitation stop her.Leah simply shrugged, a smirk playing at the corners of her lips. "He may not have invited me, but that doesn't mean I'm not going," she replied confidently.I sighed, feeling a sense of frustration rise within me. I knew Leah well enough to know that she wouldn't let something as trivial as being uninvited stop her from attending the party. Orlo wouldn’t like it but whatever. "Well, suit yourself," I said, trying to keep my tone neutral. "Just don't cause any trouble."Leah's smirk widened into a grin as she sauntered past me, al
Elaine’s POV Riley and I approached the entrance to the party, her hand nestled securely in mine, I couldn't help but feel a surge of nervous energy coursing through me. The thumping bass of the music grew louder with each step, and the vibrant glow of neon lights spilled out from the open doorway, beckoning us inside.Riley's excitement was palpable, her steps quickening with anticipation as we neared the entrance. But for me, each passing moment only served to heighten my apprehension. Images from movies and cautionary tales of parties gone wrong flashed through my mind, filling me with a sense of unease.Despite my growing nerves, I couldn't bring myself to voice my concerns to Riley. Instead, I plastered on a smile and squeezed her hand reassuringly, trying to project an air of confidence that I didn't entirely feel.We tepped through the doorway and into the dimly lit interior of the party, the noise and chaos washed over us like a tidal wave. My heart raced in my chest as I to
Elaine’s POV Orlo and Riley were drawn to the dance floor by the pulsating beat of the music, their laughter and excitement mingling with the rhythm of the crowd, I couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over me.With their departure, the booth suddenly felt emptier, the absence of their lively presence leaving a void in the air. And as I glanced around the booth, my gaze fell upon Killian, who sat opposite me, his expression unreadable.For a moment, we sat in silence, the only sound the distant thump of the music and the murmur of voices from the surrounding crowd. It was a tense and uncomfortable silence, punctuated only by the occasional exchange of glances between us.But then, as if on cue, the other guy who had been sitting with us stood up, a half-naked girl draped over his arm as they made their way towards the dance floor. And just like that, Killian and I were left alone in the booth, the sudden shift in dynamics leaving an awkward tension hanging in the air.I coul
Elaine’s POV Riley's laughter and persistent pleas to join her on the dance floor finally broke through the fog of my thoughts. I watched her from the booth, her energy infectious as she moved to the beat, clearly having the time of her life. She waved at me, her eyes shining with excitement, and mouthed, "Come on, it's more fun out here!"Taking a deep breath, I set my drink down and stood up, feeling the world tilt slightly from the alcohol. I steadied myself, glancing at Killian one last time. He was still engrossed in his drink, ignoring me completely, which was a relief.Pushing my way through the throngs of partygoers, I made my way to the dance floor. The music grew louder, the bass thumping through my chest, and the lights flashed in dizzying patterns. Riley spotted me and her face lit up even more, if that was possible."Finally!" she exclaimed, grabbing my hand and pulling me into the crowd. "I knew you’d come. It's so much better out here!"Her enthusiasm was contagious,
Killian’s POV I sat in the VIP booth, nursing another drink, my eyes scanned the crowded dance floor. The pulsing lights and thumping bass created a disorienting atmosphere, but my gaze zeroed in on a familiar figure. Elaine. She was dancing with some guy I vaguely recognized from school.My grip tightened around the glass as I watched them. Elaine's movements were fluid, uninhibited, and completely wrapped up in the music and the stranger's touch. She giggled, her head thrown back in apparent enjoyment, her body grinding against his with an abandon that made my stomach churn.The guy's hands roamed freely over her, pulling her closer, his lips tracing the curve of her neck. I felt a surge of anger and disgust watching them, the way she melted into his touch, the way she seemed to lose herself in the moment. It was a stark reminder of the complex, conflicting feelings I had about her.Elaine's laughter cut through the noise, a bright, carefree sound that only fueled my irritation. H