#mccnphase

Once her drink was safely set on the table, Camille let out a sigh as she practically collapsed into her seat. Tucked away in a quieter corner, she was looking forward to a drink (or several) after a long day. There was so much going on in the wake of the ill-fated party, she hardly knew which way was up anymore. Everything seemed to pass in a blur. But now at least, all that could be put by the side. “God, I need this,” she muttered before lifting her glass and taking a long sip of the margarita she’d ordered. Looking up at Stevie, she couldn’t help the crooked grin that tugged at her lips. “I feel like a margarita machine wouldn’t be the most appropriate addition to the office, but I think it wouldn’t be the worst thing in the world, either.”

The idea of Petal being hurt some where had him sick to his stomach. She had just come to Rosewood and now all the sudden this had to happen? When the fire started the first person he thought about was her. “PETAL?!” Jayden questioned. With all the people screaming it was really hard to hear anyone so he basically had to yell as loud as he could. “I’m coming P. I promise.” Jayden said as he practically ran through all of the people and he did feel bad if he knocked into anyone, but he was on a mission and he just had to find her.