They don't call me hound for no reason. My nose is extremely sensitive and my hearing.
Once we arrived at the party I kept my calm. If I immediately become defensive those hunters would easily pick that up. I walked into the party and discreetly looked around. Everyone is just having fun nothing suspicious as of yet.
"Let's head to the kitchen." I whispered into her ear and Rose led the way. We pushed passed people and manage to get there. I saw the snack bar and decided to please myself with a bag go chips. I opened it up and started munching on it. Rose went to get some drinks for us and I just waited for her return.
"Either I'm hallucinating or you're actually here." Elliot approached me and I raised my eyebrows at him.
"Nope I'm actually here." I said as I kept eating my chips.
"What led you to come to this party, since you don't party at all?" He asked me out of the blue.
"Rose wanted me to join her, so for once I agreed. Even though I hate it." I grumbled. My eyes landed on the beer in his hand. I plucked it out of his hand and set it down on the counter.
"I don't need to take care another drunk Elliot now." I teased at him.
"It was a once time thing, I won't let it happen again." He rolled his eyes. I smirked and motioned my hand to signal him to come closer to me. He leaned down lending me his ear.
"So are you going to tell me why you are avoiding me?" I asked him. I saw his eye slightly widen and he faced me.
"I'm not avoiding you, and even if I was shouldn't you be happy?" He questioned.
"I should be happy, but I'm not it bothered me for some reason. I don't think I hate you as much anymore." I spoke honestly.
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