Malakai POV
I kept trying Jenna's phone but it kept saying switched off. I needed to talk to her, we needed to have a conversation.
Knowing how tight-lipped Jenna is and has always been, I left my room with my car keys. Driving past a bar, I stopped the car abruptly. My eyes squinted as I stared at the familiar car amongst the others
Maybe I'm wrong- Maybe it's just a coincidence. But I couldn't stop myself from getting out of the car. I sauntered into the bar, the lights were dim blue and red. Provocative colours
The music was loud and almost deafening as I made my way through the crowd, what's my main reason for being in here, of not ignoring my instincts?
Heading towards the counter, I stopped- seeing a familiar figure on the dance floor. It was her, Jenna. She seemed to be obli
