Battle of the Bands

fifty-one

-Julie's Point Of View-

Melissa and I were trying our best to stay together, but that was nearly impossible being that several fights had broken out around us right after Ryder left us.

"Look out!" Melissa shouted.

I looked up just in time to see a glass bottle flying toward us.

I gasped as I dove down to the left and closed my eyes tight as the glass shattered against the wall above my head.

I opened my eyes and brushed a few glass shards off of my clothes before I began to look around for Melissa.

But I couldn't find her.

I guess she dove out of the way in the opposite direction.

So now we were separated.

Slowly I began to panic, wondering if my best friend was safe or not.

But then I was temporarily distracted as I noticed a drunk guy in his late twenties stumbling toward me with a disturbing smirk on his face.

Awh crap.