[center][h3][color=red]Clarissa Nikolina Price[/color][/h3]
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[b][u]Location;[/u][/b] Dallas' Apartment/The Party
[b][u]Interacting With;[/u][/b]  Jay Tomers, Vivian Corette [@Altered Tundra] and Zeke Carter*mentioned* [@karamonnom][/center][hr][hr]

The moment just seemed perfect; feeling Jay's arm holding her closer made her feel warm inside. She could feel her heart beating loudly inside of her chest from the excitement of the wonderful kiss. Her lips savoring his with each passing moment; but soon enough they were parted. Her brown eyes snapped open as she gasped seeing Zeke hurl Jay into the drink's table. She flinched the moment the table collapsed below Jay. Clarissa felt her heart sink; Jay got hurt because of Zeke's temper and his feelings for her. But maybe she was too blame more than anyone else. She didn't know what had been going on through Zeke's mind when she was being nice to him-did he think it meant she had feelings for him too?

Hearing Zeke speak; Clarissa opened her mouth to speak but words had failed her. Looking at him; she could see and hear the anger, sadness in his voice. She w didn't have the opportunity to even say anything to him as he walked off; leaving her to stare after him with a some-what guilty look on her face. She didn't know where Zeke went off to; she knew he probably didn't want to speak to her after this. Letting out a big sigh, she rubbed her temple for a few moments closing her eyes. The situation felt messed up; biting her lower lip she wasn't sure what she was feeling at that moment. Her thoughts seemed to be a big blur. As she wondered if she should go after Zeke and speak to him; a new thought seemed to dawn on her. [i]Did she feel something for him too?[/i] The truth of the matter was that she didn't know how she felt about Zeke; maybe she did feel something for him, but it was over-powered by what she was starting to feel for Jay.

Kneeling down beside Jay she saw he was being addressed by Delilah and she helped brush some of the glass shards from his back and shoulders. [color=red] "Are you sure, you're okay?.....the cuts look bad." [/color] Clarissa breathed out softly in concern. She felt a lump form in her throat; she wondered what was going through his mind. Would he hate her too, enough not to let her explain? Looking at him with an apologetic and very sincere look she sighed [color=red] "I am sorry." [/color] Her voice was low, as she apologized. Clarissa Price was not known to apologize for situations like these; ever. So this was new for her too. For a moment it seemed like her feelings for Jay; gave her enough sense to apologize and want to do what was 'right'. Helping Jay up from the floor, Clarissa knew that he didn't deserve what just happened. He probably deserved better than her too. Biting her lower lip; she was bracing her self for Jay to yell at her, or tell her he didn't want to see her again.

She didn't know what would come from him; but surely she would probably deserve it. Even if part of her Ego would want to be furious about it; she couldn't bring her self to be angry at Jay for whatever he was feeling right now.

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Clarissa fell silent when she saw Vivian approaching her; for a moment or two she seemed surprised that Vivian seemed worried about her. Clarissa didn't particularly care for her, so it surprised her that Vivian was nice enough to check up on her in this situation. It just seemed to show that Vivian was the 'better' and 'bigger' person here and probably would do something that Clarissa wouldn't think about doing often...if at all. 

[color=red] "Umm...Hey." [/color] she spoke after a few seconds of debating with herself if she should engage with Vivian. It would seem rude not to, despite their dislike of each other. [color=red] "I am fine....It's Jay I am more worried about." [/color] Clarissa told Vivian softly. And for the first time she managed to give the blonde caring hippy a little smile. Something about Clarissa in that situation just seemed genuine, her voice...the expression on her voice. There was no mask to hide behind; not even someone she cared for got hurt. She almost seemed like a different person for a few moments.

But the distant sadness in her eyes; said that she wasn't totally fine either. Clarissa felt some-what conflicted. She was trying to figure out how she felt about both Zeke and Jay. Just when things seemed to improve between her and the son of Zeus; she messed it up because she liked Jay. Brushing her curls out of her brown eyes, she felt somewhat glad that her brother was not here. She knew Skye would probably want to rip her head off, as well as Jay's...or Zeke's. Either way, she wasn't sure what she was dreading the most....her brother finding about 'everything' or having to deal with Zeke's older sister. He probably told her already. The thought made her swallow feeling uneasy.