The dark room engulfed the red head as she moved to see what kind of noise could be so loud, however, nobody but her had heard it. She pushed herself against the wall and trailed her hand behind her in search of a light switch. She knew that she should be getting back to her friend but, something wasn't right and, although she would never tell anyone, there was a force that picked at her subconscious willing herself to look even if it was something she didn't want to see. By now her eyes had adjusted to the lack of light and she could tell that there was a corner coming up and a touch of light peeked around the corner. As she crept closer and closer she steeled herself for what she might find. The worst, and most embarrassing, thing she could think of was someone making out, or if worse came to worse, doing it. What she wasn't prepared for was four people sitting in a circle, encircling a black-haired boy with unnatural blue eyes. She knew that they hadn't heard her because nobody looked up, so she unconsciously studied each person's profile in a way that only a stalker or an artist would study another, luckily she was the latter. As she studied them she noticed that there were three boys and a girl. They all had random black ink that swirled on their arms, two of the three boys had black hair; however, one of them, the taller one, had sparkles and multicolor glitter in his hair where as the other one was just black and it went just below his ears. The girl was tall and held herself up with confidence; she had black hair and legs that went on for miles ending with 6-inch blue stilettos. The last boy held more interest than the others, but the glitter haired one sure did rival him, he had golden hair and tawny eyes that were guarded, but still held a great amount of amusement in them. His was the only face that she could clearly see in the circle, she saw as he pulled an object and plunged it into the chest of the boy on the ground, she saw as he looked up and she saw as his eyes met her. As soon as their eyes made contact she came back to reality and thankful that her eyes were well adjusted sprang for the door not even worrying about keeping quiet.
On the other side of the door bodies were mashed together sweat dripping from their brow but most were too drunk to even care, the music was blasting and the bass could be felt vibrating through the body. Without turning around to see if the golden haired boy was following her she pushed herself into the mass of people. Quickly scoping out the area her eyes landed on a dorky looking boy, she ran up to him and, chancing a look back, looked at the door she just came out of. Nobody came out and nobody went in. The red head started to think she had gone crazy until she noticed the door burst open. She turned around, fear written all over face to find a pair of eyes trained on her, the red head quickly wiped all fear from her face and plastered on a smile hoping it didn't look forced.
"Geez Fray, why do you look like a bat out of hell?" asked the dorky one.
"Simon, we need to leave. Now." The red head said forcefully, but still managing to keep her tone light.
"Fray, calm down, we just got here and I thought you needed time away from your boy toy?" Simon teased, even though there was relief written all over his face, there was also worry.
The only reason they actually went out, instead of staying in Simon's house lounging on his bed and reading comics, was because they both decided that at lease once a week they would hang out and do something that was unconventional for both parties.
"Simon, first Sebastian is not my "boy toy", and second my Mom called saying that we needed to talk about something, so in conclusion we need to leave." Hoping that she didn't sound to fake she emphasized the point by holding up her phone and wiggling it in her tiny fingers.
Without waiting for a response she tugged Simon's wrist and towed him towards the door. She hailed a cab, which was quite a feat seeing as in New York everyone had to go somewhere all the time and there were hardly enough taxi drivers for everyone, she pushed him in and jumped in herself slamming the door behind her. She gave the driver her address and they raced off but not before she caught a flash of gold racing towards their cab.
A/N Hey, so this is my first fanfic and I know that usually all the new people say this but please review and tell me if i should keep going... I'm really nervous. With that said I bid you good night.