Arrivals to new friends called Jack
Piper stood in front of the house, music was blaring and people where going in, and coming out drunk or worse of. Yes it definitely was a Cole party, she thought to herself.
As soon as they had arrived Phoebe had rushed of inside, leaving Piper standing. She stood for at least five minutes, until there was a lit tapping on her shoulder from behind, it was Tiff, she was calling Piper in and she knew there was no turning back now.
Leo pulled out outside Cole's, the place seemed packed, he now knew why Cole was known for his parties, although this was his first he knew it may be his last.
Piper stepped over to Tiff and the two linked arms. They stepped into the house and Tiff went to get them drinks, as Piper stood and watched.
Cole walked over to her, "hay Hun." He said and smiled at her, but she didn't smile back, just looked at him.
He had never seen her like this; she had always had a smile on her face. He knew why though, although he hated to admit it he knew why. It was simple she missed Dan. Everyone knew it, and yet she didn't.
"You know I got a mate coming to night and I think you'll like him, he should be here soon."
"Look I know you don't like him…. but I'm still with Dan," Cole rolled his. "And I'm not cheating on him…. Unlike some people." Cole put on his best innocent face, as he tried to hide the fact that every girl he had ever dated he had also cheated on.
"Anyway I think I'm going to sit outside for a bit," and with that she stepped away and left.
"Is she ok?" Tiff asked Cole as they watched Piper step out into the back garden, along with a bottle of 'Jack Daniels,' she had picked up from a near by table before leaving.
"I don't know, I really don't know." He replied, as both their faces looked on with worry.
The party went well, both Cole and Tiff found people to snog the faces off, as they soon forgot about Piper.
She on the other hand, sat alone in the garden, watching couples came out to fumble around in the dark together. Only the odd giggle could be heard as she sighed to her self. Remembering all the times her and Dan had been like that, all over each other. But lately she would hardy even get a hello, some people had even asked her if they had split up. But had they? Had they and yet no one had told her, that's how she felt.
Dead, there was no other way to describe it she was DEAD to him.
She let the last dregs of Jack Daniel's slip down her throat, as she sniffled back the tears again. She couldn't sit there anymore; she stood up from the swinging bench but felt her legs weaken. That's when it went black, she just felt her limp body hit the floor and that was it.