The girl spoke back as she left. Whatever, Jasmine didnt give a shit. It wasnt like theyd likely recognise each other after this.
She looked around. It was still dark. Not as much as before, though. Her pupils had likely dilated, as she could see a little bit more clearly. She could see Maxims silhouette. Oh yeah, he was here too. Way to be a presence in the conversation, just standing there while both she and the other girl were arguing. It was weird. Slightly creepy. No wonder he got kicked out of Bens party all those years back. Didnt really matter though. She was not
in the mood for trying to talk or really just be around people right now. The other girl was an idiot and that was the only thing she could really think about.
Still, though, something in her said that she should at least try with Maxim. She wanted to be alone, but she didnt want to give up her chances of winning just for that.
She turned around, in the direction where she came from.
If you want to follow me feel free to do so. I dont really care.
And with that, she walked to the door and exited the room.
((Jasmine King, continued in The Cuckoo's Calling