Chapter 34

CHAPTER 34

LENA.

I ran into Trevor on my way out of the rest room area. He caught me by the arm and steadied me from tripping into a drunk dancer.

I pulled away from him immediately and lowered my head. "What are you doing here?"

"I was searching around for you. Thought you went home," He said as he followed me.

I pushed past the crowd of people, not minding if a lot of them were drunk and on the brink of throwing up. I shoved a couple making out and shoving their tongues down their throats to the side, not minding if they fell over a booth behind them. I heard laughs behind me and "bitch!".

While I would have stopped to put her in her fucking place, I preferred just walking away. The previous events in my life had somehow shaped my way of thinking and my reaction processes. I was a newer version of the old me and I loved it this way. More drama, more people hating me.

This was my first episode of existential crisis and probably the worst of the rest to come but I