In the club

"Have you seen Amber?" Mason said, staring at Nate. 

"Nate, he is talking to you." Elsa said.

Nate turned to look at Mason with sweat forming on his forehead.

"I haven't seen her." He replied.

"Gosh! Where has she gone to? I have to go to her dorm." Mason snapped, trying to walk out of the club when Elsa stood in front of him.

"I know I said I wanted Amber to come, but it doesn't matter. Come and have fun with me and forget about her." Elsa stated.

"I can't ignore the fact that she isn't picking up my calls; she might be in danger." Mason replied bluntly.

"I don't think so. Just try to get her out of your head and have fun with me." Elsa said, holding his hand.

"But I am worried about her." Mason protested.

"Shh, don't worry, she will come around." Elsa said leading him to the bar area.

Mason sat on the chair with Elsa, who handed him a glass of beer.

"Drink up and all your problems will go away." Elsa beamed and sat on his lap as he drank the beer.

Nate stared at them from afar and called for a bartender.

"Is the room ready?" Nate whispered with an evil grin.

"It is ready." The bartender answered.

"I want you to serve that lady over there a cocktail." Nate declared.

"Why should I do that?" The bartender inquired.

"Just do it." Nate muttered and gave him a little tip.

"Thank you." The bartender said and walked over to Elsa and Mason.

"Stop thinking about that black girl. This is unlike you. Are you sure she didn't cast a spell on you?" Elsa asked bluntly.

"I don't think she did. I just..I don't know." Mason groaned, drinking the beer in one go.

"Don't think about it too much." Elsa beamed, tapping his chest.

The bartender handed Elsa a cocktail drink. She was about to drink it when her phone started ringing. Mason took the drink from her and started drinking it.

"I will be back in a sec." Elsa declared and ran out of the club in her heels.

She sauntered away from the club, so the music wouldn't affect her calls; it was her mom calling. 

"Hello, Mom." She muttered.

"Where the hell are you? Come home this instant!" Her mom yelled.

"But mom, I told you today I would be partying all night with my friends." She whined.

"Your Dad is sick get over here." Her mom snapped.

"Mom I..." Her mom hung up on her.

"Arrgh!" Elsa grunted and stomped back into the club. She saw Mason with another girl on his lap.

She took her bag from the chair.

 "I gotta go." She said walking away, Mason ignored her kissing the girl's breast on his lap.

"Elsa wait up!" Nate yelled, acting consign, whereas he was happy she was going.

Minutes later

Nate walked over to Mason, who was extremely drunk, moving his hand all over the body of the girl in his lap.