Sierra had soon taken her place in Mr. Arizona’s lap and kept playing with his hair. Sky on the other hand was distracted. His lips pursed together in his usual irritation. He was awfully quite amongst the beats of the music and the talkative company he was with. Sierra would whisper things in Sky’s ear to try and make a conversation with him but sky would brush it off. Although, he did not stop Sierra from playing with his hair every once in a while, mostly because he was busy staring at Chris’s hand constantly holding onto Aiyana’s thigh. Anger boiled inside his very soul as he watched the two of them flirt with each other. He despised how he saw Aiyana look at Chris with awe as if she could not believe Chris was real, how she laughed at all the silly things Chris said. Neither did he li
