After Lucy sends the picture
The night for Blake was one that was filled with aimless wandering inside of Club Ivy, where the lights on the ceiling seemed to dance in his eyes and the bass of the beat pounded through his ears, illuminating his already disoriented state.
He switched between sitting on couches, talking to random people, stumbling, looking at old text messages with Marco, new one’s with Lucy, and standing at the bar in a blue haze. Right now, he was doing the latter again. The blue light of the bar seemed to envelope his face as he stared blankly, knowing he was far gone with how drunk he was supposed to be tonight.
His clothing reflected the disheveled state he didn’t care about hiding anymore and his hair was more wild than usual.
He felt like he messed up everything with Marco and now he didn’t know what to do.
He let out a sigh right at the same time of hearing another ding in his pocket. Lucy had been sending him text messages all night and while he did enjoy it, he wasn’t in the right headspace to answer them. The thought of talking to her when he was already heartbroken that he couldn’t be with her or Marco was the reason why he was in this situation in the first place. Still, in a fit of masochism, he took his phone out of his pocket and looked at the new text message from Lucy.
The sight of it made his heart drop. She looked like she was having fun with two guys, but why would she send him this? Did she want to torture him? He felt anger and sadness building in his body, mixing with his already drunken state and creating a toxic mix of pain that clenched his heart. When he looked closer at the photo, he noticed that she seemed to be sitting in an area that looked exactly like to the vip section in Club Ivy. The lights were also the same.
Despite his drunken solemn state, his head snapped up and he looked around the club. His eyes settled on the vip section in the distance. He saw some people sitting there, laughing like everyone else who was here, but one person stood out…
He could notice her blue eyes from anywhere, even across the room. It was Lucy. She was sitting next to two guys like the ones in the picture while laughing and smiling
Blake could feel his heart clench even more. She was in the same club as him? How did he not know? He could feel a possessive anger settling in his chest and before he could even think, he stormed over there.
he’s coming y’all 
@ChayChay05 - Lucy
@Kate - Ryker
@kbail - James
@cordyx - Marco Mentioned 