All of us watched the doors and none of us moved for a while. I then averted my eyes to look at Emma, who was now sitting devastated watching some incredibly interesting stain on the floor. I felt sorry for her. She wanted it so much, but truth be told Ethan always treated her like a younger sister. He was more protective than attracted to her.
"Sooo, are we going to follow him?" - asked Terri.
"I'm gonna pass. Come Babe, this party seems to be over." - said Martin to the redheaded girl, who I now realise he didn't even introduce to us. Well, I suppose there was no point in it, as tomorrow she will be a faint memory. I noticed Harry rolling her eyes at Martin's behaviour, I couldn't blame her. It was kind of distasteful.
Martin and his fling of the night left and Harry came over to Ir
