What is going on....? Is that Ryan..?

"WAIT! WHAT IS GOING ON!" I yelled when I saw Ryan and a dude fighting.

I trudged forward furious with whatever they were doing. They both seemed in pretty bad shape. I decided to punch both of the idiots in the head. I left the dude knocked out along with Ryan. I decided to call someone to pick me and the unconscious Ryan up since I am in no shape to drive.

"Hey Eli, can you pick me and Ryan up. I'll explain what happened later" I said after sighing.

Ugh Ryan what were you thinking!?

About a half hour later, Elijah showed up. He pulled up in his black mustang. He had his usual sweatpants and t-shirt on. He sighed the second he saw Ryan's unconscious body.

"Do I really want to know what happened?" Eli asked in a sarcastic tone.

"No, not really. Ryan said that we could have hung out at your place for the night. We should have gone there instead of going to this party." I said

"Yeah, I and Ella were hanging out there. We could have hung out and played smash." Eli replied.

"Should me and Ryan just go home with you then?"I asked.

"Sure! You guys look pretty beaten up." Eli said in a worried tone.

After talking a little bit more we headed to Eli's car. Eli took Ryan from me and set him in the back seat of his mustang. I got in the front seat and Eli took the driver's seat. We traveled down the road from the party onto a crowded street. I decided to take a nap since Eli's place is a half hour away from the party.

When I came to, I saw two brown eyes staring at me. They looked familiar.

"Hi Mom!" a familiar voice said.

"ELLA!!!!" I shouted in delight, running to hug my best friend.

I fell off of the couch. Ella and I were laughing.

"You almost killed me!" I said to Ella, still laughing.

"More like you almost killed me!" Ella said, poking my forehead.

"What happened in here?" Eli asked.

"Nothing," we both said in unison.