location: montgomery house party status: closed / @bchxbxy​

Trey had unsurprisingly gotten into it with Heathcliff earlier at the party. The whole thing was overwhelming to Trey. Having to hash out fights in public and hear about Heathcliff brag about hooking up with other people was making him feel defensive and oddly jealous in a way he’d never admit. Trey had absolutely no clue that his spat with his ex was audible to anyone besides them both, but that was silly considering that they were at the middle of a party. He grabbed a drink from the bar once he and Heathcliff had finished talking and wanted to go to get some space. So, he headed up the stairs in the lavish house and found a nearby bedroom. Once inside, not bothering to look behind him, Trey let out a deep sigh and ran his free hand through his hair where Heathcliff’s ring had accidentally ripped out a few strands, one of the numerous reasons for their fighting. He was bound and determined to not get emotional at this party, but Trey was mildly upset that his plans to move to this new town and film a movie while being engaged to the beloved mayor of the down had been absolutely shredded. “Fuck” Trey cursed under his breath before downing some of his drink, trying to recollect himself so he could leave the party with a shred of dignity.