<strong>NAME:</strong>Chloe  (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=268436.msg13236818#msg13236818)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Black hoodie, black jeans, black and white snickers<br/><strong>DAY:</strong>Friday | June 9th, 2017<br/><strong>TIME:</strong>Night<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Old Lady Margaery's House<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned<br/><strong> TAGGING:</strong>Sarah, Jenna, Phillip, Roxanne, Benny<br/><br/><hr/><br/>Chloe and Sarah helped a flimsy Jenna over to the larger group where pizza was waiting for her due to Leanne’s generosity. She handed Jenna a slice just to make sure she gets something in her belly other than beer and took one for herself thinking that perhaps she should follow her own advice. But then something else was going on in the kitchen, something that didn’t sit right with her.  Phil was right there with Benny – ok, and also with Roxanne – not so ok. Of all people, why Roxanne? Chloe eyed the girl’s back from head to toe as if she was scanning for weapons at the airport check or something and then craned her neck to check out Phillip’s expression. Oh, he was definitely enjoying it. The conversation, her presence, didn’t matter. He even<strong>smiled</strong>. The petite goth narrowed her eyes and handed her slice to Sarah in a ‘here-hold-my-beer’ kinda way and silently moved to the group of three, coming right from behind Roxy. She wasn't even aware that her pace was a bit slurred, the vodka having made its way into her system by now, not yet wreaking havoc, but close enough.<br/><br/>“Yes Phillip, do tell us, are you finally happy to be free...of school?” she was angling for a cheery-casual tone, the kind that showed how comfortable she was with the party and<em> all his drooling over freaking Roxanne,  the Student Council President and Valedictorian beauty...ALL COOL, ALL IS COOL, keep it together, Chloe </em>.... kind of tone. But it came out low and sarcastic, almost menacing in that Professor Snape kind of way. She didn’t even realize she had her eyes narrowed all this time. Didn’t even acknowledge Benny with a nod or a wave of the hand, although he was right there and this was the first time they saw each other that night.<br/><br/>Instead her gaze simply bore into Phil’s waiting for an answer, definitely not to<strong>that</strong>question, but to<strong>all</strong>her questions.<em>Are you into her? Do you find her attractive? Hoping to get lucky tonight, Phil? Why are you even talking to a popular girl?</em>Some questions Chloe wasn’t even aware of herself. They just poked at the back of her mind, incessantly. And she didn’t even despise Roxanne, she was one of the ‘kind’ popular kids.<br/>