I Left My A Rank Party Novels & Stories

Before I'd moved in, it was already a place they frequently hung out at, so I understood the sentimentality. Anyway, borrowing Gray's preferred terminology... When I was deciding whether or not to join them had been a 'Scylla and Charybdis moment' for me. I knew attending a party that marked the end of such a significant chapter of my life would be masochistic. Like pouring salt on my still-raw wounds. But I also knew that it'd likely be my last chance to hang out with the Power Rangers. My only connection to them was Gray, so it wasn't a stretch for me to presume that once we weren't roommates anymore, I'd no longer see them (bar random run-ins).

“Who knows, Jack just got a new car…” I scrolled down a little further, and the party banner popped up. It wasn't just a party. “Pool party!!! Fuck I'm sick."

Their usual polished and fashionista personas had all gone down the drain. After I signed the documents, I left the group chat in front of them. A system message stating, 'Madison Ziegler left,' was displayed on all their screens. "Don't ever let me see you again," I warned. Then, I put my phone in my pocket and sauntered out of the court. The sun felt warm on my face as I basked in the relief of having completely severed ties with these so-called best friends. I was now renting a luxury one-bedroom apartment near my company.

Jacinta sneered. She didn't spare me a further glance before walking away. There was an uproar, everyone's eyes watching the scene intently. Thank God Mackenzie and the kids were outside I thought. "Are you alright? I'm sorry." Rachel rushed to me. I kept my eyes down, too embarrassed to look around, "It's fine, I want to make use of the restroom ." So much for hosting a birthday party, I thought, feeling slightly regretful. Everyone there knew me, I was the mate of Vincent, the one he'd mated with out of pity. I shook my head, repressing some bad memories that crossed my mind.

I yearned to join them at the party, for rejecting their invitation would be a breach of our unspoken bro-code, a bond we held dear. "If you wish, I can forgo the party," the words escaped my lips before my mind could catch up. In that moment, I couldn't fathom why I had chosen her over my friends and the promise of a night filled with laughter and revelry.

Sighing, I make my way to the back of the party to try and just get away from all the looks. The day has been perfect. The ceremony, the party. All the packs are behaving. Why does it all have to be ruined by the fact that I don’t have a mate?! The night starts to wind down as the packs who aren’t staying over for the night leave while others go to bed, and I breathe a huge sigh of relief. Except for that one little thing, everything worked out perfectly, and the mobile library is ready to leave first thing in the morning. Everyone would now be able to read about our past mistakes as well as the incredible accomplishments.

"The party? Come on, don't tell me you forgot." I had, actually. In the fog of my daily torment, a party was the last thing on my mind, especially knowing my tormentors would be there. "Yeah, sorry, I did forget," I admitted. "But do we have to go? Can't we just, like, go to the movies, or stay home and chill and watch n*****x or something?"

I frown, saying, “I’m not sure if that makes me feel better or worse. And if I am a Ruby Rank, Convergent and Pisces, what would you be?” Alec smiles saying, “your mates! I believe that our rank and status will change when you mark us.” A flirtatious smile graces my lips as I raise an eyebrow at them, to which Eric replies, “No, babe! Now we can’t. As tempting as it may sound, we can’t let you mark us now. Maybe tomorrow.” I sigh at what they tell me, making a sad face. Then I add, “What a party pooper you are!

And I turned away, I didn't realize that there were tears in my eyes. What am I really fighting for? Nothing. Maybe I'm just being burned out of my life that was just revolving around popularity, I am getting fed up with it. Well, I'm just going to party all night to forget this shits running on my head. ************* When I entered the Starry hub, an exclusive party place here in Metro, loud music immediately greeted me and people dancing, drinking with friends and couples having fun. So I went straight to the private area where my friends were already sitting and also drinking. Oh well, I also have friends, just plastics, but at least I have friends.

*Cade's POV* We spend the rest of the rest of the week convincing everyone to come to Monroe’s party Friday. Naturally, they all come with the promise of free liquor and at the party, Monroe plays a little slide show of her and Maddy breaking down the entire incident, including the photo evidence and it finishes with Monroe saying, “If you’re like us and are sick of Mackenzie’s shit,” and then Monroe and Maddy together say, “Vote for Maddy!” Everyone cheers and Mackenzie storms off and out of the party.