Chris's POV: (Scene 1)
I step into the alcohol-filled, girl crazed party and search for any girl to hook up with. My eyes fixate on a long blonde-haired, curved body. I strut towards her and grab her by the waist pulling her to my lips. We make out for quite some time, never really getting a break. I'm the one to break the kiss to go get some alcohol, but she doesn't need an explanation.
On my way to get some drinks, I notice William."William?" I yell loud enough so the music wouldn't override my voice.
He turns around with a smile on his face, but it immediately disperses when he sees that I'm not the person he was hoping to see.
"What are you doing back from London?" I ask.
"I'm here for Noora. I invited her to the party, but she hasn't shown up man," He shook his head.
"I'm sure she'll show up. Why don't you go ask Eva where she is?" I say, not realizing Eva was the only girl I really noticed when I walked in.
"Yeah, good idea." He walks away and pats my back.
I turn to Eva's direction to make sure he found her, at least that's what I want myself to think.
I down half of my drink, shaking off the unnecessary emotions rising up to the surface, but I know the only way to get my mind off of Eva is to find a meaningless hook up.
Once again, I eye a girl, this one has curly brown locks with a slightly curved body. I walk up to her and in one swift motion push her against the wall and kiss her plump lips. She reciprocates with no hesitation.
Noora's POV: (Scene 2)
Note: (Not gonna be long since it's Chris's season, but I still have to get to all of the characters)
My body fills the soft comfy space in my bed, and my eyes are glued to my computer. I've been writing an article for school that is due in less than 3 days.
My phone keeps on ringing:
Eva (4 missed calls)
Vilde (2 missed calls)
Sana (1 missed call)
Chris (2 missed calls)
William (6 missed calls)When I see William's name, I can't help but think...Are William and I broken up or together? Ever since I left London, I don't know where we stand, but he's apparently back in town and invited me to someone's party a couple hours earlier. I just don't know if I can bring myself to go and hear what he has to say.
"Come on Noora. You're strong." I whisper to myself.
As I grab my phone and text Eva, I nod my head in confirmation for me to go to the party.
To Eva:
"On my way to the party. Don't tell William. I don't need him being anxious.My phone buzzes.
From Eva:
"Well, he's been waiting for you, and he's already anxious...trust me."I smile at that, realizing the possibility of my presence affects him. Already dressed, I touch up my makeup and hair. Then, I grab my keys, walk out my room and leave the apartment in a hurry.
Chris's POV: (Scene 3)
Boring. I think to myself as I push away from the girl. She glares at me with her drunken eyes, but I ignore her as I turn to the door and see Eva greeting Noora.
William, a couple feet away, is staring in utter disbelief. I chuckle at how much he has changed from the previous years. He has gone from not giving two shits about any girl's feelings toward him or in general to fawning over the mere presence of this girl.

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