At Purnell’s party, Bethany grabs Sharra, pulls her away from Larry, and tells her to stay away from him

 At Purnell’s party, Bethany grabs Sharra, pulls her away from Larry, and tells her to stay away from him 

Bethany had been worrying about Sharra all day. It wasn’t obvious at first, but anyone who knew her could tell something was off. She kept pacing around the house, checking her phone, sighing heavily, and muttering under her breath. 😒📱

Her concern wasn’t gentle or quiet—it was intense, almost possessive. In her mind, Sharra was always at the center of her thoughts, whether Sharra knew it or not.

Larry noticed it immediately.

“Why are you so stressed?” Larry finally asked, watching Bethany pace back and forth.

Bethany stopped and looked at him sharply.

“You don’t understand,” she snapped. “I’m worried about Sharra.”

Larry raised an eyebrow. He’d heard this before. 🙄

After a moment of silence, he said calmly, almost casually,

“If you’re that worried about her… then you’re coming to Purnell’s party.”

Bethany froze.

“What?” she said, surprised.

“Yes,” Larry replied firmly. “You’re going to the party.”

Bethany crossed her arms. “I wasn’t planning on going.”

Larry shrugged. “Plans change.”

That was that.

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Later that evening, the atmosphere at Purnell’s party was lively and loud. 🎉🎶 Music filled the room, people laughed, danced, and moved freely. The energy was contagious, and everyone seemed to be having a good time—everyone except Bethany, who stood stiffly near the entrance, scanning the room like a hawk. 👀

Her eyes landed on Sharra almost instantly.

Sharra looked relaxed, happy, and confident. She was laughing, talking, and enjoying herself. Bethany watched closely, her jaw tightening.

“She looks too comfortable,” Bethany muttered to herself.

Larry stood nearby, quiet, hands in his pockets, observing the room without much reaction.

As the night went on, Sharra slowly moved closer to Larry, joining a conversation near him. She smiled and leaned in slightly as she spoke. It was innocent—friendly even—but to Bethany, it felt like crossing a line. 🚨

Her patience snapped.

“That’s it,” Bethany said under her breath.

Without hesitation, she walked straight over to them. The music seemed to fade as Bethany reached out and grabbed Sharra by the arm. 😳

The sudden movement caught everyone off guard.

“Bethany—” Sharra began, startled.

Bethany pulled her away from Larry, placing herself firmly between them.

Her voice was sharp, loud enough to be heard over the music.

“Stay away from Larry,” Bethany said coldly. ❌

Sharra blinked, confused and shocked.

“What are you talking about?” she asked.

Bethany tightened her grip slightly.

“I said, stay away from him. You don’t need to be standing that close.”

The surrounding conversations began to quiet down. People glanced over, sensing the tension. 👀

Sharra tried to pull her arm back gently.

“Bethany, you’re overreacting,” Sharra said, trying to stay calm.

“I’m not overreacting,” Bethany snapped. “I’m protecting what needs to be protected.”

Larry stood right there—close enough to intervene—but he didn’t.

He remained silent, expression unreadable. 😶

“Larry, say something,” Sharra said, turning to him.

But Larry didn’t respond.

He simply stood there, watching, saying nothing.

Bethany glanced at him briefly, almost expecting support. When he stayed quiet, she took that silence as permission.

“You heard me,” Bethany said firmly to Sharra. “Keep your distance.”

The room felt heavy. The music continued, but the moment had already changed the energy of the party. 🎶➡️😬

Sharra looked hurt, embarrassed, and angry all at once.

“This is ridiculous,” Sharra said, finally pulling free. “I didn’t do anything wrong.”

Bethany didn’t respond. She just stood there, arms crossed, eyes locked on Sharra as if daring her to step closer again.

Larry remained silent, still saying nothing.

And in that silence, everything spoke louder than words.

and tells her to stay away from him. At Purnell’s party Bethany grabs Sharra pulls her away from Larry