O/O Anybody? (Closed)

(:0 that's so sad! But alright)

After about five minutes a guy came out to Azelea, waving her over to a different room.

(It is… but that's what we call CHARACTER DEVELOPMENT!)

Brett ate a chip, and saw Izzy had gotten called out. "Hey, go ahead. I'll be fine." He said smiling.

"Okay" she says standing up and walking away "I won't be long" she smiled at him

He nodded. "Stay safe, text me anything if things aren't going good. I may not be strong, but two is better then one."

"Hah!" She put her hand on her hip and held herself with confidence and a smile to match it "I'm as strong as 10 men!" She over exaggerated "I can handle myself! But hey, I'll call you if I need anything alright?" She winked at him and left.

He nodded and bit his lip as she walked away. He didn't know why, but he was nervous. His lip started bleeding again and he cursed himself. "Dang it!" He picked up a napkin and put it to his lip.

He shut the door behind her and flickered on the lights. "Who's that? Is that who you brought!?" He asks her frustrated, though trying to keep his cool. "What do you mean? He's cool" she says crossing her arms and leaning on the wall. "Yeah right! He's a total loser! (Yes not I adore him)
" maybe by your standards. But yours are all screwed up"
She rolled her eyes.
"Look. You have plenty of friends that you could have brought. Why bring this dude? What is he your boyfriend?"
She blushed a little at the simple though but ignored it. "No. I'm pretty sure he already has someone anyway. He might even be gay for all I know" she shrugged.
"Whatever that's not the point. You have that one blonde chick you could have brought. Why not her huh?"

"I didn't want to go invite my friend to one of your parties. I would invite someone to hang out with me. Not so you could drag them away" she hissed.
"Why did I even invite you huh?"
He says pursing his lips into a thin line. "And! What was that about before?! You broke this guys arm!?"
He raised his voice. She flinched, but stayed confident as always. "Correction. Almost. I almost broke his arm. And he was trying to get onto me. What was I supposed to do? Not defend myself?" She raised her voice a little. He grabbed her wrist "you had no right to do that" he growled "the men are right. You should know that. We're stronger than you and you know it. You were in no place to defend yourself anyway"
"Yeah right! I'm a person too ya know!"
"Youre worth nothing. All you have going for you is your body."
"Let go of me right now or I'll beat the S&%# outta you" she spat in his face.
He let go of her causing her to fall to the floor. "Get out. And take your wuss of a friend with you" he slammed the door loudly behind him, leaving her on the ground, cursing at herself.

Brett fidgeted nervously and didn't catch sight of the girl making her way over to him. "You're cute." She said sliding into the seat next to him. He jumped a bit as she talked. "I'm Eliza." She said a smirk curling up on her face. He shifted uncomfortably. "Brett." He said looking for Izzy. Where was the girl that could break someone's arm when you needed her. "You know, I've never met a guy named Brett before." She said leaning over the chair, the top of her dress being pulled a bit lower then it already was. He looked around ergently. "O-oh have you?" He asked trying not to be rude. He needed Izzy. Now. She leaned over and pulled his chin to look at her. "I like you." She said leaning in and kissing him full on the lips.

Azelea got up and sighed. She didn't really want to leave. But since it was his party, she had no choice. She didn't really want to be around him anyway. So why would she stay? It wasn't like Brett was having fun.
She already felt bad enough dragging him along in the first place. Will he be happy to know that they had to leave? Hopefully.
She walked out, through the crowds. The had already put her clothes back on over her bathing suit.
She walked outside and opened her mouth to say something when she saw something…
Brett kissing another girl?
She bit her lip and looked away for a second, then back at him.
"So there goes my theory about you being gay" she says out loud with a laugh as she interupted the two..purposely.

(Okay so for fun and drama, I don't think Brett should tell her that he didn't mean to or anything until they like fall in love. And like maybe one thing that's holding her back was the fact of her thinking that he has a girlfriend. Yeah? Oh and I find it hilarious that you used Eliza in this also XD)

(XD I needed a flirt, she worked for this! And yeah I like that, the car ride is going to be super awkward :P)
Brett pulled away and looked at Izzy. "Uh- hey?" He sort of asked still confused at what had just happened.

"Hey" she says crossing her arms, a little mad.
"i thought he didn't have a girlfriend? Did he lie to me? Weird…" she thought to herself. Why was she mad?
Provably because he lied to her.
"Well apparently the dude that runs this place got mad that I beat that kid up. So we gotta go"

(It totally is! D: so worth it tho XD)

( ;) of course.)

Brett stood up and gave an awkward wave to Eliza. "…bye…" he said walking away awkwardly. "You want to grab anything before we go?" He said pulling out his keys.

"Nope…" She says rather coldly. "This way. We're going out of the back gate so we can avoid those b@$&@ds. That alright? Oh, I'm gonna walk if that's okay. It's been slightly hotter today (yeah I totally forget it was winter when I did the pool/outside part. So jUst ignore that XD) So I'll be fine" she says picking he lock to the gate and opening it for him.

He looked at her concerned. "You okay?" He asked rubbing his elbow. "I really don't mind driving you, we're twenty minutes away from the apartments." He shuffled next to her taking her arm.

She pulled away a little "no, I'm alright. I don't feel like being in a car. I have all of the time in the world, so I mean…why not. I'll meet you in the apartment if you're not asleep yet. Though it's fine if you are. I wouldn't be surprised. Long night for an introvert" she joked, trying to stay her happy, confident self as she locked the gate, shutting it behind her.

He frowned but didn't argue. "I guess I'll see you there then." He said walking towards his car. "Night I guess." He said waving.

"Night!" (Agh sorry I forgot about the awkward car ride. But Azelea wouldn't ride in the car with him after this. Tomorrow she would though)

She smiled at him as he walked away. She shivered a bit, though she ignored it. She reached up to her ponytail, undoing it and releasing all of her braids, falling down to her shoulders and over her chest.
A while after walking it started to snow, soft sprinkles of alabaster sparkles falling down on her dark face as she looked up to the darkening sky, the colors of pink of blue mixing with the purples perfectly and clouds dotting the sky along with the stars that shone.

(I can work with this… just let me know if you think I'm shoving your character out of the spot light.)

Brett pulled out of the parking lot rubbing his face. He sighed and turned on the radio. A soft Christmas song was humming through the crackly speaker in his car. "Why would she not want a ride?" He asked himself. "Did I do something wrong? Is she mad at me and just wanted me to leave? Did she lie to me?" He gripped the wheel tighter gritting his teeth. "I bet she did! She just thought I was some hookup and was told she had to invite me. Of course, just my luck! Finally think I make a friend and she just uses me!" He was really mad now. "That's fine! I don't need her! I don't need any friends! I can do these things on my own-" Brett noticed the red light too late. He slammed on his breaks and stopped in the intersection. As he did another car did the same thing, but they didn't stop as quickly. They slammed into Brett's car…

(NOOO BRETTTTT TT^TT)

Azelea sat on the bench for a bit longer before taking a deep breath, recuperating her feelings and emotions, and continued to walk. She went the same road as Brett was, as they were going to the same building.
After walking a while she heard a crash in the distance. She tried to.ignore it. For she couldn't help any. It was a car crash after all.
She had a churning feeling in her stomach as she thought about it more.
Could it be Brett? No. He didn't drink at the party. He was a responsible driver….right?
She neared the crash, as she purposely went this direction anyway. Her vision was a little blurry due to the tears in her eyes.
"Brett?" She says to herself as she walked over to the crash.
She wanted to deny it. So badly. But who she saw in the car was Brett. It was his car too. There was no denying it.
She ran up to the overturned car "no…no no no no no"

Brett's vision was hazy, and he had a splitting headache. He reached up to his head and felt warm blood on it. He let out a pained groan and tried to move, but he felt crushed under the car. He felt so hazy, so he couldn't tell if it was reality or not, but he swore he could hear Izzy. He looked around but got dizzy so he shut his eyes and let one word slip from his throat. "Izzy?" And all went black.

She ran up to his car, his window shattered.
"Brett?! Come on! Stay awake Brett!" She reached through the window. Ambulance and police arrived a few minutes later. The sirens echoing through her ears. "Brett stay with me, I'm getting help" she says softly to him as she set his head down. She stood up and ran up to the ambulance. "Hey! Over here!" She says running her fingers through her braids.

Once they got everyone out of the cars and into the ambulance, Azelea walked up to them before they put Brett in the ambulance. "Can I stay with him please? I'm a good friend of his"
"Uh…sure" the lady says with an exhausted smile.

(Should we do a time skip? Maybe to when he wakes up later and is all patched up and everything?)

(Sure!)

Brett could hear a mumble of talking, and he opened his eyes. They stung with the fluorescent lights, and he blinked a few time to gain sight. He looked around trying to remember what had happened. He remembered hearing a voice… and he responded… but who was he talking with? He tried to sit up but the blankets heals him down. "W-what happened?" He asked the seemingly empty room.

Azelea had been there for the past day with him. She had skipped work with no argument, she called her friend, asking her to take car of Nico.
Now she was asleep in the most uncomfortable chair in the world, her cheek squished against her hand in a somewhat cute way as she slept. A single braid of hair in her face ever so slightly tickling her nose.
She didn't know how long it would take him to wake up, so she just stayed with him until then.
She hadn't gotten any sleep the night of the crash, so she was too deep in her little dream land.
So much so that she didn't hear Brett's voice when he did wake up.

He looked around and about had a heart attack when he saw Izzy. What was she doing here? He forced himself to sit up and groaned as he did. "Izz? Wake up!" He shouted trying to get her attention.

She jerked up and looked around, moving her braids out of her face.
Once she realized it was Brett, she simply smiled and let put a relieved sigh. "Oh thank goodness you're okay" she says putting her head in her hands, then looking back up at Brett with tired eyes.
"You know, I thought you were gonna die on me ya doofus"

He frowned. "But- how did you know? About me?" He asked rubbing his arms.

"Well, while I was was walking I heard a crash and ran to it. I found you there. You really had me worried ya know" she says remembering how she felt in that moment. Pure terror. Denying everything.
Just…hoping he would be alright.
She didn't even know if he would right now.

He frowned putting two and two together. "So you've been here all night?" He asked concerned. "And you decided that'd be a good idea instead of going home?" He asked but realizing how ungrateful he sounded. "I mean I'm greatful and all, but I don't want you to be late for your job or anything." He said.