It had been a long time, he'd lost track of the specifics though. He knew he missed her, but the thing was, Bryan didn't even feel like the same person anymore. He was on one of his highs, as opposed to the lows he was feeling when he left for Africa with his father. It hadn't even been a question of going, he had never been offered by his father to do anything like this in so long, that he couldn't have said no if he tried. He desired his father's praise and attention, and it was more then enough that his dad took him with him, without his sister and oder brother... just his dad... and himself.
Bryan came home early on New Years Eve, and fell asleep on the couch before he had the chance to call anyone, figuring that it could be fun to surprise Jade, he figured he'd just stop by her house. Bryan was significantly more thin, and his skin a bit darker, and his hair a bit longer. He had no way of getting a hair cut on New Years eve, so he just took a shower and put on a pair of clean clothes. His jeans fit looser on his body, exposing an inch or show of the blue plaid boxers he wore. He put on a pair of dark blue converse, and slipped on a blue polo, and grabbed his black blazer.
He took his bike, and started off at Jade's apartment around the time she arrived at the party. When he got there and realized she wasn't there, he thought to call her, but something to him to call Jameson first and figure out where she was.
He started for the party, and left his bike in the bushes near the house before expelling an anxious sigh, gnawing at his lower lip as he started inside the party, his eyes scanning for her immediately...
Did she look the same? Ughhh.
Feeling slightly claustrophobic, Bryan started out for the back yard, and leaned against an empty spot on the porch, sending Jade a text that said, "Where are you right now?"