The same thing goes for this book as my other short story book:
This book is filled with many short stories that I make over time, all organized into a single book instead of twenty one-chapter books. The chapter names will be the title of the story...
I rolled my eyes, "Okay. Let's just get this over with."
(A.N. // Lynn's final outfit- minus bracelet, bag, and belt. Credit to who took the photo, I got it off google.)
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We just pulled up to the house the party is being held at. And it is awful. We're still in the car and I can hear the music blaring from the house, there's lots of trash and people all over the yard and the front door is open and I can see so many people packed together. It's... bad.
"I hate it already."
I felt everyone roll their eyes when no one replied to me. As I sighed and was about to complain, too, they all opened the doors and got out. I followed, not happy.
When we got to the front door we stopped and Kira turned to me, "Okay so Nick always goes all over the place but if you need something because you somehow get separated from me and Cat, he'll help you. We will try to stick by you though. K?"
I clearly looked upset but I nodded and Nick smiled at me, "Come on ya gotta smile. You'll have fun!"
I rolled my eyes at him and followed them inside.
It was a nightmare.
Bodies everywhere, music blasting, rancid alcohol smell everywhere, and it's dark beside some colored lights to "set the mood"... or whatever the hell.
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Half an hour in. I lost my friends, all of them. I'm thirsty but do not trust anything at the snack or drink table. And I have a headache. Great night. Definitely having fun. Definitely not gonna yell at my so-called friends for taking me here later. Ugh.
Right now I'm literally just leaning against a wall, arms crossed over my chest because I'm becoming insecure, and basically just people watching. And admiring pretty girls in a non-creepy way. Because I'm closeted. Woo.
I know most people here, but some are from other schools so I don't recognize their faces. There are definitely some attractive stranger girls in here. But one girl my eyes keep going to is Shay. Literally, the worst person for me to crush over but I am failing. And how can I not? She is gorgeous. She has beautiful brown ombre hair, tan smooth skin, chocolate brown eyes, and an amazing figure. She always wears her signature leather jacket and boot heels. She's the typical school bad girl. She doesn't give a shit about anything, she does what she wants, and she is a mix between feared and adored.
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