Greg was actually done with spending time with his friends, they have all left with the ladies they came with.

He decided to go meet Jasmine at the place she sat, but when he reached there, he was shocked that she wasn't seated there again.

His eyes flew open. Where the heck has she gone to? Where does she know here?

"This trash won't listen to my orders. Where has she gone in a few minutes?" He roared, glancing around in search of her.

He bent low to see a sparkling bead on the floor, he picked it up. "This is from her dress." He murmured, staring at the floor....